I always heard your entire life last scene front your eyes the second before you die first of all that one second isn't second and all it's on screach and all like an ocean of time for me it was lying on my back on boyscout camp watching falling stars and...

The tree is lonely The tree knows all solitudeThe tree knows the solitude of the sunken morningI know the evening solitude covered in cloudsbut the tree isEndure loneliness and overcome lonelinessI enjoy solitude againEssayist Lee Hyangha says this about the tree:Trees often overlap with the...

The whole building resonates as if a nail was nailed downstairs.To make a gap in one huge buildingAll buildings give up their placeIf a mirror hangs in that gap, one of the nailsLook, little by little, little by little, if you yieldNo one entersI smile...

As a boy, I go to the sky with my thoughtsHe would soon throw it at a stoneThen the stone desperately flew through the air,Eventually, it fell sharply to the ground.But the various thoughts I threw up with the stonesLike on a planet far away...

I'm not talking about the speed of travel or the environment.Whether you go fast or slow, go the easy and convenient wayGoing on a more difficult path than othersEvery trip has its own meaningIt cannot be said that going fast is superior to going slow.It...

Saw the starIt was a star that shined in your chestDon't leave what the world doesn't haveDon't turn around because there's no way anymoreEven when your heart fell, that star was shining in the skyEven when your heart wandered, that star was shining in your...

I can't see In a park on a sunny spring day A bum is begging But no one told him he doesn't do him any enemy Just to promote your busy pace it just passes Then a man approaches him. He was hung around the vagabond's neck. I rewrite the signpost. and after a while The...

I see people passing by out the bus window people see me Will they look at you like me? What am I so they look at me? It's like going to the zoo Am I an animal or are they animals? you and me through the window Through the windows too Did we...

I'm worriedYou like meI'm worriedI'm afraid if I don't like youThis time to meet you for the first timeWhere should I keep my heart?I'm just touching a pocket and it all over and turn it overRejecting you politely orI open my heart and let you...

As if repeating an old habit, I stare at the darkness outside the window.You ask, why do you look at the darkness so much?I reply that I didn't know it was darkness.you ask again.I thought it was dark now, but why do you keep looking...