A Day of Snow with Joy
2009-03-23 박 태 우
White snow flowers slides into my mind
Everyone imagines ride on white snow falling down
Then discomfort sinks onto my heart with an aching sense
All engrossed in snow festival like a pure child,
A slice of hope for tomorrow suddenly emerges out
Through the midday snowing festival comes myself,
In the middle of dark singing tone comes my body,
To the ground of white snow piled up,
Reality again corners me to sparkling pains
Extremes of my identity contests to
fiercely occupy the center of my body
by Dr. Tae-Woo Park, on the 20th, Jan, 1998