Gordon Tseng Poems

Singing a love song, wandering in that peaceful and lonely night,
The blinking star lets his touching notes take a ride with the moonlight.
To thank the moon for her fan-like listening, her generous free flight,
The notes dance on the black sleepy ocean, make it excited and silver white.
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Toward the heaven, I throw my verse
And there comes the twinkling universe.
Into the world, I release my music notes
To let solitude enjoy rowing the life boats.
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I Am a Being

- To All Conscious Beings
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They always travel from particularities to generalities,
In their adventures of discovering, or creating, explicable realities.
With pure logic, reasoning, or other mental abilities,
Bravely exerting all the human intellect’s possibilities.
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Fly with me.
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They made me alive and then buried me alive.
Now, I let the ancient superpower be visualized.
When the East turns red, the sun shall rise.
Will my thousand-year broken story be clarified?
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At the limit of human intellect, he stood shivering on the brink.
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Were you the sea speaking eloquently in May,
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</></>They say, to enjoy the modern life, you need nuclear.
Oh, it’s safe and clean so don’t worry, my dear.
But, when encountering the things that happen every hundred years,
They would say, well, there is still something not so sure and clear.
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God bless the hungry, in Columbia or in Cambodia, in Europe or in Ethiopia.
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