樹欲靜…. “Blow, blow, thou winter wind”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The winter wind subsided to a calm

That the pass away would be accompanied by Osiris

to the oasis of eternity in nirvana

As I would always humbly pray

The Oasis

The Waste Land

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

One by one, they were all becoming shades……..James Joyce

The Human Beehive

Invasion or Expansion?

Clouds are coming home…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Upon night falls

clouds are coming home

By then I remember

you are still on my mind

The Nature of Valentine’s day

The Phenomenon

“A flower that dies when first it gins to bud”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

She was lying there

in a sense of charismatic melancholy

To walk away from her

one needs to harden one’s heart

Is Life a Maze?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I would appreciate for any answers…

The Empirical Reality of Time…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The empirical reality of time, therefore,

remains, as the condition of our experience….Kant (Critique of Pure Reason)

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My experience is that I cannot spare enough time to read my interested blogs…

They paint the sky…

When my heart is sunken

with present grief

or shallow joy

They paint the sky for me

to behold

A New Day Has come

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A New Day has come
upon the light of your smile
with all the shadow of your sorrow
where a heart is awaiting to get there…

落霞與孤驁齊飛…”Thy sun sets weeping in the lowly west”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

” My soul is in the sky “