“Cormorant” by Ahn Do-Hyeon
The shorelines are tightly woven together, so let’s show them to mom. Let’s roast a string of sand drenched overnight.The…
The shorelines are tightly woven together, so let’s show them to mom. Let’s roast a string of sand drenched overnight.The…
I stand waiting on a frozen page,the waters of memory flowing up with the determination of iceuntil an unspoken name…
I share the bed with a hole.A hole I’ve only just met.Unsure still how deep it goes or how it…
60,000 years before my mother gives birth to me,35,000 years before I give birth to my daughter,my daughter’s womb holds…
In part of the lotus ponda single petal plucked from a tree.How fast it falls.Falling, falling, falling still. Laid atop…
Still a fewundying gusts of winds.A damp snow fallingduring the evening meal, or not snowbut snow melted midair and tumbling…
They say you’re walking the banks of a river in that country.Your small shoulders glisten like a butterfly.Though I only glimpsed from behind,…
Was it May? June?Seokkoku stems’ blossoms had flowered. If you walked on,settling waves of white Cow Parsnips would be in…