random thoughts about korea

When the world around me sleeps- I create.

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Forcing thoughts

Force I not

Unfortunately,

I forgot

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The clanging tongue

Knows not best,

To those who speak

When they should rest

As I write-

I am sitting ‘cross from a shaken man.

His fists clenched

Around his cell phone,

Mumbling foreignly under his breath,

Checking the time,

Eyeing his bag-

Then as if a fuse was lit

I watched as the wick ignited

And snaked its way through his body

His eyes now swolle’

Shifted from his bag to his watch

Trembling began to brew in his breath

Coinciding with motioning

His cell phone to his ear

With his shuddering hand-

The fire that he unleashed danced through thin air

Magically un-harming bystanders in its path

                                                            Arriving hastily

On the receiving end

Engulfing the reciprocate

In flames