Tuesday, May 14, 2013


Big as the world


Your eyes looks like the pearl
under the sea
like the sun in the morning
like the grass after the rain
like the star behind the aurora
like the rock from the top of the mountain
like the candlelight in the darkness
like the ink marks under the water
a break point of the view
a flashlight from the camera
a bubble make by the wind
like the book without the word
like a silk flying in the air
like the sand
flowing through my hand
you melt the ice in my heart
by the pair of eyes
Make it itchy all the time

Saturday, April 27, 2013

Poetry assignment


Stand by the edge of the chess board



Whose pieces there are I think I know
His kingdom on the middle of the war


He will never stop since it begun
To watch his soldiers fall with tears


He see the board from different perspective
To set the traps and wait for attack


He develope his pieces to control
To kill the king as quick as possible


He hide his weakness behind the sword
To accomplish the mission with light and force


The blood that his warriors has given off
Evaporate into the air and been forgot


His land is burning, shaking and cold
But it been ignored by the true of the war


A butterfly land on the board
A butterfly land on the board