Tuesday, April 16, 2013

My black Hair and Jacket

My black Hair and Jacket

Underneath my black hair 
I saw the face of unknown land
When a body of searching of self 
To wear the black jacket
The black colour will be a remembrance
If this dark world is impermanence
And darkness is impermanence
And black colour is also impermanence

When my black hair will turn into white as snow
And my jacket will disappear its colour
Meantime, I silently go
with my barefoot
And leave you a trace of memory.

Monday, March 4, 2013

Water-carrier Girl


Every morning 
waking up
before birds

the Dawn
Pretty smile!

Friday, March 1, 2013

Cry out, cry out

Cry out, cry out
Red and black fire
Again and again
And red and black storm
Again and Again
The flesh and bones
In the pain of 
My home –Tibet…

Cry ,come on ,cry
A voice of ash after fire
Gathering an image of
Bodies suddenly wrapped
In fierce flame…

And a dark smoke
Rising , Swirling
From the last ash of bones
Slowly tied up
The soul of snow mountain…