At the Riverside

At the Riverside

By Antonio Ooi

At the riverside, I found my inner peace.
At the riverside, I follow the path towards the place where I belong.

Looking back, my tears of compassion merge together with the river stream...
I wave my hand and say goodbye to everyone without getting heard by anyone...
I wipe my tears and turn into a smile as I saw the light awaits...

At the riverside, I continue to slowly walk alongside of it with a stick.
At the riverside, I turn into a star cluster, forever... (-.-)

POEM: 2012 (-.-)

Duality misleads humanity,
polluted mind spans through generations.

Dark clouds covering lights,
frustration all over the crowd.

Lights gradually vanish,
dark clouds thorn Gaia.

Gaia awakes with no mercy,
2012 arrives.

Life forms nowhere to fear,
they see lights within.

Lights shine all over,
it's neither color nor light*.

~ Yan-Zheng (-.-)

* Then only I realize they're neither colors nor lights but nothingness. (-.-)

POEM: Who are you?

Who are you?
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Those who are not,
pretend to be;
those pretend to be,
never know who they are.

Those never know who they are,
pretend to know who they are;
those pretend to know who they are,
still never know who they are.

~ Antonio Ooi
a.k.a. Yan-Zheng (-.-)