Poems from Blue Jae
Time is the wind in this storm
A storm for both my body and mind
My life is frozen, but time still runs
Unliving, but faithful...
My gift, my choiceMy weapon, my voiceMy word, my chant,My song, my danceMy hand, it writesAs my mind is in flightAnd my rhythm gains...
If I’d rather watch
Will I ever rather roam?
If I’d rather dwell on futures
Will there ever be just one?
If I never talk about it
Will they...
Risk is betting money on a race
Is slowing down while in the chase
Is playing with a burning flame
Is driving in the pouring rain
Is...
Wanderer,You spite me by walking offYou conjure no mind to clearly or bravelystep outside the ashes of ignoranceBelief has no mind for you...