a collection of poetry

To start the blog off with some content.

Some of these might go into the poetry section; a lot are old, and aren't really Taoist influenced, so they won't.

soft, beautiful clouds coasting through blue skies over tall masses of green

those laughing eyes let me forget loneliness for a single moment

whisper of a breeze on cool summer's night as the leaves rustle in peace

soft cool breeze blows as the fireflies wander on a warm summer night

that pretentious tree standing there, high and mighty we should cut it down

that reflective stream capturing lunar beauty as the crickets chirp

drip of raindrops from a dead tree's gorgeous branches on beautiful mud while stars glimmer in ignorance, the sun plots its attack on the night

limitless beauty breathless and awestruck at the sight of a sunset

gazing over the glistening morning grass, wet with the evening's dew

head to the pillow
entering beautiful dreams
a perfect release



glittering jewels
uncountable lights against
eternity's black



gazing at the stars
till sun vanquishes the moon
pure, tender beauty



such vast nothingness
as one so small peers into
pure infinity




accompanied by
stars and a tender kiss, life
goes on, beautiful


utterly gorgeous
sleeping outside, earth my bed,
sky as my ceiling



the moon cowers as
the sun devours the stars
till the next battle

my hands caress; this is my apotheosis. a subtle, soft kiss

I become lost in her mossy green eyes which peer out through midnight hair

beautiful laughter from a young girl's lips; childlike contentment, whole, pure

first rays of sunlight striking the sand, cold from night warmth again returns

the calm flow of life
watching the tranquil snowfall
complete, total bliss

the world, beautiful;
the gentle kiss of wind, all
the soft sounds of life

we have no freedom
one is enslaved to the self
until death's release

a deafening sound. life's commotion instantly. then there is nothing.

everything, nothing
existence is so fleeting
nothing, everything

While others seek to destroy, they are in folly: Rather, I let be.

The night is fine; and
young. Good friend, good food, good life:
No envy of Gods.

[that] lovely, soft skin and her dazzling ruby lips under playful eyes

gentle breeze stirring in front of the lapping waves stretch of endless blue

swaying blades of grass kissed by luminescent rays as the water flows separated by those walls fabricated from hate and pain barring prescence of others alone now in the dark tears dripping down cheek the cold trail etching itself into memory look around at people see their smiles their words, their lies their love, their hate the pain floods back i hate you, leave me alone i can't stand you i don't want to talk to you the questions answered indirectly is it okay for me to be here? no hope, no comfort, simply banned from life and love yet the ache is worse now after giving up after so many salty tears walls which destroy what they were to defend so take off the headphones and walk over, nervous, tension yet a quiet sense of relief smile with just a hint of sadness but understanding the chance for companionship friendship love say "hello".