Wind01 Poem by Kyungdae Min
Wind01
Run out
Anything is dry.
What is drained
The earth, the wind, the sky and all the water are exhausted.
Today, one wind blows.
There is also a wind in tomorrow.
One day the wind will disappear.
It's a terrible wind to disappear.
Even today, the wind that falls in the air dies
Listen to the sound without sound
You and I have a common denominator of death.
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