A Life in Poetry
Humans, ghosts, and gods are all connected.
Drunk, dreamy, and awake have a lot in common.
Life and death are not bounded by land and sky.
My gains and losses are trivial, no big deal.
What suspended above water is illusion.
What appears in the distant air is mirage.
Good days can be found in Poetry.
Words are my only fortune.
詩生活
詩裏光陰虛度思人生之有無步王右丞漢江臨泛意韻
人鬼神共接,
醉夢醒相通。
生死天地外,
得失有無中。
海市浮前浦,
蜃樓淩遠空。
詩裏好風日,
萬言富山翁。
(© July 7, 2023, godog)