BLACK SEA – by Mark Strand “One clear night while the others slept, I climbed the stairs to the roof…
YOUR HANDS - by Hai Zi “North Drawing your hands The hand picks off a glove They’re just two small…
FROM JUNE TO OCTOBER “Woman of June gathers water, gathers moonlight Woman of July sells cotton Woman under the August…
There was once a king and a queen who had a beautiful daughter. One day the girl was walking in…
PRUNING TREES - Po Chu-I “Before my window grow trees; tall trees and dense foliage grows. Sad, alas, the distant…
HOW COULD I: "How could I hold it in me, my soul, that your material does not touch; as you…
NIGHT THOUGHTS - Li Bai In front of my bed the moon illuminates the earth As reflections of frost. I…
A lone Vespa enthusiast, off Ocean Green Western Slovakia, has lost any reference point and can not find the way…
“Love or blood? Throughout the spring peony is in this that haunts me. Night falls, I'm alone, alone without a…
"I get lost if I encounter, I doubt if I find, I do not have if I got it. As…