Hobbits, Dwarfs, Elfs and Ents
The ring that prevails on earth
shines with darkness's true incense
luring every drop of eagerness
Rivers flow with red trees charcoaled
a small change in mind,
a shaking disaster in the world
Rhymed poems side by side
with chalice golden and wine red
ancient treasures lead to death
heroes once again grabbed their swards
Is it a dream that enters your house
or is it you travelling in dreams?
the legend returns
Jan 6, 2015
Jul 1, 2011
Canada
In the north lies a beauty showing me new way
Of life that a migrant
Can chase dream freely after a day
That is hard but vibrant
I explore her land from the east to the west to see
Different languages exchanging
And different people live from sea to sea
Compiling a mosaic like a rainbow of thirteen
She is named as a land of abundance
Rich of resources, love and friends
People see her as a host of differences
Home everyone goes for shields
For all the love she provides, we call her Canada
A beautiful brilliant mother, our beloved Gaia
Of life that a migrant
Can chase dream freely after a day
That is hard but vibrant
I explore her land from the east to the west to see
Different languages exchanging
And different people live from sea to sea
Compiling a mosaic like a rainbow of thirteen
She is named as a land of abundance
Rich of resources, love and friends
People see her as a host of differences
Home everyone goes for shields
For all the love she provides, we call her Canada
A beautiful brilliant mother, our beloved Gaia
Apr 2, 2011
For Patricia
This is dedicated to the most admirable lady.
The grandeur prairies gave you the insights
to comprehend the world and its residents
your footprints were engraved on the hieghts
that was perceived as beyond the reach of Eve
The grandeur prairies gave you the insights
to comprehend the world and its residents
your footprints were engraved on the hieghts
that was perceived as beyond the reach of Eve
Apr 1, 2011
For Andrew
This is dedicated to the most lovely smiley in the world.
April the First, Andrew smiles in the sunrise
"What gifts should they enjoy?" pondering
flipping his touch typing, smiling
"This is a real one for all their benefits..."
April the First, Andrew smiles in the sunrise
"What gifts should they enjoy?" pondering
flipping his touch typing, smiling
"This is a real one for all their benefits..."
Mar 31, 2011
For Jennifer
This poem is dedicated to a lady who changes the world using her warmth from the bottom of her heart.
A green card of invitation
Written by your smiles sweet
I became Alice
In the world of wonders real
A green card of invitation
Written by your smiles sweet
I became Alice
In the world of wonders real
Mar 18, 2011
Sunflower (3)
Sunny, Monday. March 18, Year 3008. Lamberton, the Empire. Galaxy GDX Establishment No. 987685.
River Banks with giant sunflowers in full boom, wavering in the bare sunshine. Approaching sunset.
Mist: floats in-between the 60 feet high forest of giant sunflowers, surprised, raising upward to observe the whole prairies.
In Mist's scope is only the golden flashes of petals of golden yellow and circled florets of dark brown. No other plants were found in the wildness. The River is quiet, reflecting the unbearable bright light from a supersun that seems never down. Barren, alive are only the sunflowers when a little breeze passes by.
A follows in the scene covered completed in transparent security suit.
A: Sunflowers are the only live plants now. It absorbs the radiation and turns it to energy. It became our main source of nearly everything.
Mist: turns back, forms an arm to hold A's breathing pipe and tries to lead the way
A: Yeah, I will come.
River Banks with giant sunflowers in full boom, wavering in the bare sunshine. Approaching sunset.
Mist: floats in-between the 60 feet high forest of giant sunflowers, surprised, raising upward to observe the whole prairies.
In Mist's scope is only the golden flashes of petals of golden yellow and circled florets of dark brown. No other plants were found in the wildness. The River is quiet, reflecting the unbearable bright light from a supersun that seems never down. Barren, alive are only the sunflowers when a little breeze passes by.
A follows in the scene covered completed in transparent security suit.
A: Sunflowers are the only live plants now. It absorbs the radiation and turns it to energy. It became our main source of nearly everything.
Mist: turns back, forms an arm to hold A's breathing pipe and tries to lead the way
A: Yeah, I will come.
Mar 17, 2011
Sunflower (2)
Sunny, Tuesday. March 17, Year 3008. Lamberton, the Empire. Galaxy GDX Establishment No. 987685.
A corner of The Ruins
A: Here we are, Ted. This is home.
Mist: formed an exclamation mark !
A: Yeah, come on in. Have a look. I made it very nice.
Mist: floats into the little shed.
Several sun beams lighten up the simple shelter through a dark brown transparent filter.
A: After the Great War, people are having a hard time to collect materials of maintenance. Water is polluted by the overactive sun. This is what we drink now... (showing Mist a bottle of milky liquid) they call it "Life Spring" made from extracted necessary vitamins and pure water from live animals and plants.
Mist: retreats from the bottle, seems a bit sick
A: I understand, Ted. It is inhuman. But that is the only way now to survive. Migration to the new establishment is not accessible for me yet. All the stuff you see here are available for me only because you are a Sunflower Object.
Mist: seems confused and suddenly a painful form shaped. Apparently there is some thing echos with the deepest memory of Mist. Its colour is brightened to a pink blue
A corner of The Ruins
A: Here we are, Ted. This is home.
Mist: formed an exclamation mark !
A: Yeah, come on in. Have a look. I made it very nice.
Mist: floats into the little shed.
Several sun beams lighten up the simple shelter through a dark brown transparent filter.
A: After the Great War, people are having a hard time to collect materials of maintenance. Water is polluted by the overactive sun. This is what we drink now... (showing Mist a bottle of milky liquid) they call it "Life Spring" made from extracted necessary vitamins and pure water from live animals and plants.
Mist: retreats from the bottle, seems a bit sick
A: I understand, Ted. It is inhuman. But that is the only way now to survive. Migration to the new establishment is not accessible for me yet. All the stuff you see here are available for me only because you are a Sunflower Object.
Mist: seems confused and suddenly a painful form shaped. Apparently there is some thing echos with the deepest memory of Mist. Its colour is brightened to a pink blue
Mar 16, 2011
Sunflower (1)
Sunny, Monday. March 16, Year 3008. Lamberton, the Empire. Galaxy GDX Establishment No. 987685.
In front of the transparent culture pillar in the Lab
A (Monologue): The last time I saw you, you were leaving for the war. They told me, you would come back to life if god decided it. I came to visit you everyday. I prayed for you every night. You were here sleeping in the 200 ml of crystalized liquid.
A (In memory): When the letter reached my hands a month ago, I was trembled as the first time I knew the secret of Sunflowers. Some black suits came to my place and told me you were placed in the experiment of revival, if I understood the terms they used to call it. Within three months, your soul would return to earth in another form.
A (Monologue): Today is the last day of the time limit. Tomorrow you will be disposed. I hate the way they put it, but it was true. The project for condensing human extract is crazy. Stand and talk to me, whatever. I miss you.
In front of the transparent culture pillar in the Lab
A (Monologue): The last time I saw you, you were leaving for the war. They told me, you would come back to life if god decided it. I came to visit you everyday. I prayed for you every night. You were here sleeping in the 200 ml of crystalized liquid.
A (In memory): When the letter reached my hands a month ago, I was trembled as the first time I knew the secret of Sunflowers. Some black suits came to my place and told me you were placed in the experiment of revival, if I understood the terms they used to call it. Within three months, your soul would return to earth in another form.
A (Monologue): Today is the last day of the time limit. Tomorrow you will be disposed. I hate the way they put it, but it was true. The project for condensing human extract is crazy. Stand and talk to me, whatever. I miss you.
Mar 10, 2011
Bookshelves
How many romances start by
reaching for the same book?
Quite a lot due to your height
is designed for reahing higher.
How many big names start by
walking forward in your aisles?
Quite a lot due to your capability
is desgined to make them capable.
How many successes stored by
books presneted on your arms?
Quite a lot because your arms
support all who seek success.
reaching for the same book?
Quite a lot due to your height
is designed for reahing higher.
How many big names start by
walking forward in your aisles?
Quite a lot due to your capability
is desgined to make them capable.
How many successes stored by
books presneted on your arms?
Quite a lot because your arms
support all who seek success.
Mar 9, 2011
Footprints
A discovery in the sunset
a circle of little skinny clovers
in the fresh snow carpet
waven by nature overnight
a close look at this wonder
oh, footprints can be creative
nothing man-made'll compete
the walking trace from a bird
the shape is a heart, with clover
footprints from an early bird
a circle of little skinny clovers
in the fresh snow carpet
waven by nature overnight
a close look at this wonder
oh, footprints can be creative
nothing man-made'll compete
the walking trace from a bird
the shape is a heart, with clover
footprints from an early bird
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