Monday, 17 January 2011

poetic fragments 26


The sunny bench
Next a dispenser
Where the homeless man lives.

He knows well
We are meaningless like them.

He sees to see,
Hears to hear,
Touches to touch,
The world.

He lives to live.
He dies to die.

He left the bench,
Newspaper in the sunlight.

Monday, 10 January 2011

poetic fragments 25


the birth:
the sea resides
in you.

the death:
the sea leaves

Saturday, 1 January 2011

poetic fragments 24


The Orion
In the new year's sky.

We are a noisy question.

Life: the great exception
In the universe.

The difference
Between life and nonlife,
nameless flowers know.

The Orion remains,
we go someday
Into the long-forgotten silence.