너무 늦은 생각 (Too Late Thought)

By | 6 August 2011

The flower’s color, its smell,
and the neck of birds
open at the hungriest moment,
it is to earn a living.

If you drink
the color, the smell,
and the bird’s song that begins to spread in the air.
you get irresistibly hungry.
It is the spooning
of the soul.

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