Come and help me remember my country, A land in memory My home long ago Surrounded by the sea With jagged low mountains and rivers With thundering cliffs and muddy shores. I want to sing for my home in my heart Here in the hills of Berkshire Shrouded in morning dew And lullabies as the … Continue reading The Mountain
Author: yennayi
I was born and raised in the South Korea and now I live in Massachusetts for the past 15 years after having lived in many different parts of the world. I work as a psychotherapist in my private practice. I just finished writing my memoir, "Ring of Fire" and waiting to be published.
Just Love
It must be love The way the peaks of white mountain Point to the tops of blue sky The way white birches dance in the old Wind like never before. The way the sun rises and sets The way stars sparkle and twinkle As if for the first time. The … Continue reading Just Love
Hidden Flowers In The Rain
Last night I dreamt standing in rain holding a new sprout from an old root in my cupped hands Hands that have touched many salty waters. Remembering flooded rivers and mud flats Along the edges of tide and sirens Rusty tanks, empty bullet cartridges, And silent hunger. I was born close to the skin of … Continue reading Hidden Flowers In The Rain
Ring of Fire 