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Kwai Chee Low - 61 Poems
Kwai Chee Low - 61 Poems
Kwai Chee Low - 61 Poems
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November 2014
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A Mother's Love
She knelt in the cold of the night
Outside the House of God, praying till the morrow
Forlorn, in tattered clothes, with no one in sight
Solitary and frail from years of neglect and sorrow
Trembling, again she clasped her hands in prayer
'Dear God, pray bless them, my children
Again I ask of thee, please lest thou waver'
Tears, unconditional love, lightens life's burden
Kwai Chee Low
An Ode to Coffee
Coffee makes me bright
My love sees me in a better light
I see her better when the aroma's right
Kwai Chee Low
Downunder
Marvelous Melbourne, city of trams
Overhead cables, the familiar ticking at pedestrian crossings
Be greeted by the rush of humanity at Flinders Station
And a pyramid of squares at Federation Square
People striding along Burke Street and most other Streets
Fighting against Father Time
Ladies of fashion, men in suits and horses leading their carriages
Street performers show their skills, some immovable, a pain to watch
Suddenly a change in the breeze brought an aroma of long blacks and strong lattes
Drawing one to the sidewalk cafes where bacon, toast and poached eggs await
A much deserved rest from the visual scenes and a warm welcome to my groaning
back
Autumn to me is the best time to be in Melbourne
Cooling breezes and 5 degrees mornings of crisp, bracing air
Viva Melbourne!
Kwai Chee Low
Dreamcatcher
Dreamcatcher, give me a dream
Of lavender fields as far as the eyes can see
Cheery Marigolds with Sunflowers by the stream
And meandering brooks murmuring their glee
Dreamcatcher bring her a dream
Of our fun on the swing
And dreams of crossing the rainbow bridge
Right after the rain
Dreamcatcher send her a song
When she is lonely and sad
Lift her up, turn her on
To joy and be always glad
Kwai Chee Low
Dusk
Dusk has fallen
Quietness of approaching night
Tempered by the soft rustling of leaves
Whispering in sweet conversation
Nodding to each other in agreement
Helped by the gentle breeze
Birds singing lilting melodies
Happy with their young
Trees majestic, multiple limbs extended
Protectors day and night
Below I lay beholding the early stars
Twinkling trying to open a conversation
Time stands still
Night has descended
Will the morrow come?
Kwai Chee Low
Eagle Dream
Soaring on eagle wings
Gliding the sun's golden rays
Free as the clouds
Kwai Chee Low
Endearing Love
When I gaze at her eyes
A softness fills my heart
When my lips touch hers
A sense of wonderment
We have kissed before
Through many lifetimes
Her hands in mine
Exquisite, so femininely divine
Her cheeks blushed rosily
Her lips a gentle smile
Silent in words, our hearts beat as one
Beneath the silvery glow of the stars
And the distant love calls of the cicadas
Her head gently cradled in my arms
We become part of the night
Serene and like a veil
Enclosing us in our world
Kwai Chee Low
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First Love
Our eyes met
Time stands still
Moment in eternity
Kwai Chee Low
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Grief
Roar of rolling thunder
Brilliant flashes burn across the night sky
Dark clouds tear asunder
His heart heavy, if only he could fly
Be at her side
Console, hug her, in her grief
For no one can fight the tide
Life can be devastatingly brief
If only to have someone by your side
Kwai Chee Low
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Haiku Consolation
A grieving child's cry
Rain, a tune on cobbled stones
Nature's soothing sigh
Kwai Chee Low
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Haiku Dewdrops
Dewdrops on flower
Softly quiver in the breeze
My heart following
Kwai Chee Low
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Haiku Fireflies
Firefly oh firefly
You light up my heart
Like stars on a moonlit night
Kwai Chee Low
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Haiku Lullaby
Distant music
Raindrops falling
Gentle lullaby
Kwai Chee Low
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Haiku Misty
Misty when you're near
Moonbeams caress your shadow
Our hearts beat as one
Kwai Chee Low
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Haiku Ominous
Distant thunder
Cloudburst
Fearful heart
Kwai Chee Low
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Haiku Strangers
Strangers in a train
Eyes meet momentarily
Hearts in harmony
Kwai Chee Low
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Happy Memories
Grief unspoken
Memories linger
Rainbow sky
Kwai Chee Low
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Killer Drought
Waves of heat shimmer above the dry cracked earth
A merciless sun, a tyrannical orb of dazzling fire
An angry dragon breathing fire in the azure sky above
Relentlessly casting rays of death, they never tire
Trees stand starkly against the horizon
Devoid of their shady canopy of green
And the breeze blows through without direction
Eerily free of the sound of fluttering leaves now never seen
Lonely birds sit forlornly on dry wizened boughs
Left behind by their brethren so long ago
Remains of incense once offered to the rain god
For the breath of life that never came
Now skeletons litter the desolate landscape
A reminder that life has come and gone
Kwai Chee Low
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Melbourne
The doorman stands outside the grand building
Immaculately dressed, red tie to his shining shoes and his ring
Solitary, just like the building, not noticed by the daily passers-by
A lonely old man trying to earn his keep, he really tries
Buskers are colorful people, vibrant and free
A chirpy old soul danced and sang his Waltzing Matilda around a tree
Whistling and skipping, with his puppet on a string in tow
Children gleefully clapped and danced to the show
Further down, a lady in boots and jeans, a violin snuggled to her neck
Sweet, lilting melodies float down the street, with nary a note out of whack
Folks, some standing and others sitting, enjoyed this respite from their daily bustle
Gave generously in appreciation for her trouble
Kwai Chee Low
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Memories of you
I call your name
A thousand times
I picture your face
Memories hauntingly linger
Of dusk, a falling veil, masking the harshness of the day
The golden hue of a beautiful sunrise
Lazily awakening, like the opening strokes of a painting
I hear your voice
Musical as the sound of a meandering stream
I hear your laughter
A pealing of wind chimes in the gentle breeze
I feel your touch
Warm as the fingers of the evening sun
I can never forget you
Kwai Chee Low
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Mother Teresa
Teresa, mother of mothers, angel of angels
Tending the poor, the sick and the destitute
Her life, pure and devoted, her mission never wavers
Day in and day out, giving soft words of love and comfort
Even when dark clouds loom across the sky
And prayers seem unanswered
Her perseverance always wins, by and by
Tears and unconditional love she unendingly showers
Kwai Chee Low
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My Sanctuary
Slowly I walked into the coolness of the woods
Serene quietness puctuated by the calls of the birds
Scampering of squirrels amidst the moving shadows
Cast by the leafy canopy of boughs and leaves
As clouds play hide and seek with the sun above
Against the woody trunk of my old friend I lay
Beneath me a layer of leaves brown and scarlet
Relaxing in mind and body, a sweet surrender
To the fragrant scent of green, brown and yellow
Smell and sight merging into a delightful mix
A breeze, coming in from the north, blew its morning greeting
In reply, the boughs creaked, and leaves stirred from the night's slumber
I succumb joyfully to the early warmth of the sun
And the soft caress of the falling leaves
My sanctuary till the evening comes
Kwai Chee Low
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Nepalese in Chinatown
Tables laden with stones and gems
Shimmering in oriental colors
Mystical dark objects
Matched by inscrutable, smiling Nepalisians
Eager to please and masters in negotiation
Beware, lest you take home an unwanted companion
So happily ensconced for ages unknown
In that object you clutch with glee
Thinking what a bargain good was made
Kwai Chee Low
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No Longer Strangers
Today our eyes meet
A feeling, cozy and warm
Have we met before?
In lives past, perhaps?
You were my lover, daughter
Mother, a good friend?
Now you light up my path
Solace when I trip and fall
Happy when you see me laugh
We are not strangers at all
Kwai Chee Low
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Only Memories
The wind blows, but I feel not the breeze
The moon and stars on parade above
Have lost their glow and magic
The campfire crackles with its wavering flames
But I feel not its warmth
Friends singing, a blur of faces
Drifting as with the flow of the waves
Dashing towards the shore
I am numb and cold, with yesterday's memories
Your endearing eyes and lips, they still call to me
I feel your presence even though you are gone
If only for a moment, even for a fleeting moment
I may feel your embrace once more
Kwai Chee Low
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Padi Fields
Padi fields as far as the eyes can see
Stretches of green touching the horizon
Farmers in straw hats busy as bees
And buffaloes, such loyal workers at every turn
Cycling into the breeze, along a well-worn path
Greeting 'How are you, sudah makan? ' evoking many a laugh
As kampong folks stared blankly, then chuckled
At my attempt at English and the native language unfurled
Soon I stopped at my favorite coffee shop of yesteryears
Tasting again my nasi lemak and kopi, and memories that brought back tears
Kwai Chee Low
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Roses
I dream of roses
By a lake of cool splendour
Soft grass as my bed
Whistling in my dream
Pretty maiden do I meet
Cheeks of soft roses
Kwai Chee Low
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So this is Love
Why does my heart feel heavy the moment you walk away
Longing with every step you take
The warmth is gone only your scent lingers
Why does my heart glow when you smile at me
The sun seems brighter and I hear birds sing
While fallen leaves dance with the playful breeze
Why does my heart race when you snuggle close to me
Drunk with love as time stands still
Madly cherishing this moment
Why does my heart cry when tears are in your eyes
Give me your sadness and sorrow
Be joyful all your life
Kwai Chee Low
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Spring is here
Spring, its earthy smell is everywhere
Shouts of children, gleefully at play
Free from the cold, dazzling snow
Lakes, once frozen, now awake
Reflecting glimmering shards of golden light
Streams gurgle with joy to resume their endless travels
Flowers, a burst of colors, flutter in the early breeze
Distant maples flaunt their reddish mantle
Birds flying a dance and woodpeckers drumming their romance
We walk with a spring, across meadows and vales
In celebration of Spring
Kwai Chee Low
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Sunset
Sunset coloring the sky
Amber, gold and red
Adios, hola coming night
Kwai Chee Low
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Sweet Dreams
Another day till the sunset bids it goodbye
Hour on the hour, time ticks by
Alone as always since you are gone
Wandering in the sweet memories and our song
You sang so liltingly, my heart captured in Cupid's arrow
Now I see your face in every full moon's glow
And your smile in the sunset reflection of our favorite stream
Your warm softness as we cuddled under an umbrella
Our hearts beating, the rain seems afar
Dusk, soft grass and stars, sweet prelude to my dream
My eyes grow heavy, your voice from afar, a melodious breath
As fireflies dance, their never-ending dance of death
Kwai Chee Low
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The Swing
Come swing with me
Up to the blue yonder
We sit on the clouds by day
Hangout with the stars by night
Come swing with me
Up to the rainbow bridge
Of glorious colors
And slide from one end to the other
Kwai Chee Low
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Wanderlust
My mind a blank canvas
The road ahead a dwindling silver thread
From city to city I roamed, making friends
Never taking roots, the urge to move
In my blood and in my soul
A fire that burns, never letting go
How I yearn to finally stop
Make peace with my restless soul
Perhaps till time takes its toll
When white haired, shaky knees, tell me so!
Kwai Chee Low
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Waterfall
Standing beneath the waterfall
Feelings of childhood joy
No fetters, free as a bird
As cool waters in unending cascades
Threw itself over humans and boulders
Its origin a mysterious trail of mountainous terrain
Surely an adventure, visited by nocturnal and daylight loving creatures
I am in awe of the waterfall
Such strength and complete abandonment
Letting go utterly, it gives its all!
Kwai Chee Low
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What is Life
Life is a riddle and to some a game
And yet some say it is a timeless train
We cry at birth, as if we know the pain
That we ain't got anything to gain
Only sickness, old age and death await
Along the way we meet those who will be a part of our lives
And also many who will just pass us by
We get off at different stops, without knowing why
But somehow we get on board again, just for fun
Some are clueless, 'Just enjoy life, we have only this one'
Some are fortunate, they know what they see
Happy it is ending and so is the journey
Others prefer to stay and enjoy the ups and downs; the pain and the joy
So, may I ask 'what is your choice? '
Kwai Chee Low
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