Here is a collection of the top 10 all-time best famous Lam Quang My poems. This is a select list of the best famous Lam Quang My poetry. Reading, writing, and enjoying famous Lam Quang My poetry (as well as classical and contemporary poems) is a great past time. These top poems are the best examples of lam quang my poems.
The lightening tears the night – thunder rolls Bans all coldness from the room The smell of incense calls to childhood Pulsating fire recalls the word “Mammy!”
Animal’s intros Don’t need peoples, Bang a drum or a gong, The crowd comes along!
Add stars to summer add frost to winter add earthiness to spring add evening plaits of smoke to winter add a grain of love to me add a pinch of charm to you add dramatic songs to life add just a little time for withering of love!
My space had three dimensions too tight And then I found the fourth love without end
The last word is spoken by the sun and the afterglow descends. Sky blue settles on the river bed Heavy from the longing lost to space To come back screaming from the wood Where one waits for an age... The last ray lies upon the slopes Late bird calls brothers in vain The line of the horizon spills to blackness Against the blackdrop storks turn for their nests Under shelter of darkness emboldened mountains fall on their knees Silence Awaiting For the night to melt...
The grey asphalt road Coated with white snow Looks well but people slip and fall Smeared with sand The road is safe But sadly asks itself: “Is this a change for the better?”
I tire of stopping wings of summer You the slow run down of autumn No boats at anchor in the sea of eyes The shade of clouds floats melancholy Does something wait for us Upon the far horizon… Winter sits upon the long-drawn barricade The stones ache under circled wheels Breeze borne images of mountain thorn and timeless place Far off singing soothes nostalgic soul Does someone wait for anyone Life passes on…
The man who tore a slice of heaven Heard a silent sky And thought again And dropped his hand…
We swear – take not forbidden fruit But still want paradise! We pass our wondering years on earth But knowing naught of life! We miss the clod beneath our feet While thought is flying high. We thought – the heart turned into stone But still will cry through nights! Our gain is but a gift to all But still we count our loss. We know - life is the branched tree Yet walk the traveled paths…
Evening spots of sun spill on the grass Spilt feelings rest on poems Moon rests on the ivory clouds Kite rests on wind Love without rest like the lost mass in space…