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Saturday, August 25, 2012

3am poem

yes i came back
for you
to die for you
in your arms
my tears
     rolling down
your cheeks
some things
are not worth
     living for
so i sail
upon a sea
of your love
though i will never
    touch you
         lay with u
put my lips
  upon yours
it means nothing
    to me that
these things
     cannot happen
         will not happen
my heart beats
inside your chest
your soul takes
residency
   and moves me
down some longing
   distant path
that without u
      i never
would have traveled

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

Not

I am not
American and
  no longer Korean
I live in the fringes
 of this life
 of this culture
who was I before?
 that I love
each single moment...
  that I want
to do the same thing
  everyday
in a different way
to feel the joy
   in every moment
in every person
in every lifetime
that makes
     who I am
today

25현 가야금을 위한 '불꽃으로부터의 명상' - 이슬기

Monday, August 13, 2012

Enter Me Poem / Sigh requests that u listen to the kitaro post as u read this poem


four am sarah
wait for me...
wait another one
  day

    and more.
mourning your loss
you have left and
let yourself folded
into me
mourning cat
black and white
tigerstripesiamese
calico almond eye
today i  wear
a skirt of morning,
cinnamon and nutmeg
and ginger
   sheercling top
of cloves and saffron
and wood scented paprika
gentlelight
over lavender oiled skin
deep burgundy socks
goldgold bangle gold
around wrists and ankles
     and fingers and neck
you left me here...
       (with you)
now i am u
                and more
i allow
anyone to enter me
enter me
  go ahead...
before you leave

death of a child poem


Kitaro - Shining Spirit Of Water

Tuesday, August 7, 2012

... and still

my joy never ends
my sadness
    never ends
my weakness
never endz
... my strength
nevernds
but i
will never end

neverending poem

Blonde Redhead - Live 1997 - Full Show

Sunday, August 5, 2012

I Write

Titles are very important to my poems.
 Many times there is a main title
 and many times there is an end title
I try to write from my heart to yours
 not from my head
 to your eyes
Inspiration comes from the people around me
 and sometimes NPR or BR
 i think alot about Kazu,
But also many others here and long gone
 close to me everyday
 and Kirsten far away
 it doesn't matter where they are
 or when they are... it's the experience
 they have left me with
Sharp clear and high def
 or blended into a Kusama art
 boundaries blended memories not faded
 but folded into the greater
 who i am
Thank u poem

Wednesday, August 1, 2012

dreamdream90

polka dot
polka dot
   polka dot
linelinelineline
ninetyninety
polka dot
reddotpolkadot
dreamdream
in polkapolka
dotdotdotdot
...
..
.
:)
kusama poem