“Fallen Leaves, First Love” by Kim Seon-Woo
1If at the edge of a dizzying cliff you’repacing in the face of the wind, I won’t call out to…
1If at the edge of a dizzying cliff you’repacing in the face of the wind, I won’t call out to…
Go not alonebut together.Walk not ahead nor behindbut in step.At distancethat cannot compareto the amount of our tender longing.Live calling…
Whether promising or obscuring,there’s an awful glow, I know, for anyone,which piles higher than the polar lights.On this bank, a…
Like an amputee’s discarded leg,I’m lying down.Somebody closes a window. The passing sky overhead resembles bloodstains on an empty ICU…
Rain is falling. When rain falls, I take out my cardigan from the closet to put on. When I wear…
I wish that you didn’t get angry watching a stream,even when it rises to overflow its banks. I wish that…
I’ve come here avoid somebody, yet here I am missing someone.Somebody, who are you?Stars crawl out and fill the night…
Thumb, index finger, middle finger.As you stare at your three outstretched fingers,I tell you that you’re making the face of…