Father Love Poems

I’ve heard others talking as if He were dead,
But He rose to give life to others instead.
I’m only one, small it may seem,
But He died...

Read More

Every day
I walked by the dead cockroach on
The second floor’s third stair.
I was out of breath by the sixth. 
On the eighth I’d stop, 
And...

Read More

Yesterday,
I was writing poems about small things—
how small beings dwell,
how they endure,
the quiet life we don't notice.
A spider spinning a web in a corner.
A bird...

Read More

To the man who stood so tall,
Who picked me up with every fall.
In life’s loud storm or silent pain,
You stood like shelter in the rain.

When...

Read More

To each of my children please know I love you.
If you weren't my children, I don't know what I'd do.
As babies and infants you brought...

Read More

A Father Seed ( O' Lord Water Me)

I am a Seedling oh! Lord water me;
You planted me in a vessel;
I'm yours, your energy;
O' Lord water...

Read More

A wellspring of 
	Eternal joy
Unfolds within
	A little boy
He schemes and 
	Dreams in
		Fantasies
Things no man
	Could ever be
But somewhere in
	His youthful eye
The boy must know
	The man will...

Read More

Father's Day is coming.
And I know all my sadness will be forthcoming
My children are my family
And in my life, I learned
From the best father
My father...

Read More

The arrival of his departure 
(A numb and cruel upheaval starter)
was an emotional core rupture;
a visual goodbye to my father.

I saw his final, last inhale
that...

Read More

In the rising of the sun, I see His smile
restoring me with heavenly warmth,
the joy from knowing He did reconcile
with the Father, who created me...

Read More

JUST 
IF  I could smell you,
Would you smell like our Father;
If  I look at you do I see God;
If I could taste you...

Read More

father-san said no
to my succulent June bug
who wrote me love songs
we harmonise together
under the swinging lanterns
...

Read More

My parents didn’t teach me love—
I learned it from the silence.

My mother never asked
why my eyes were red.
She looked,
but never really saw.

My father only noticed...

Read More

Mysteries Dream vision mysteries seem to float soul.
 So every ever inside just ah just calmed down in a quiet 
refreshed mind of frame sound
...

Read More

JUST
If I could smell you,
Would you smell like our Father?
If I look at you do I see God?
If I could taste you would you be...

Read More