Sung Hwa Kim

Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter, and Spring
Today’s Yesterday, Yesterday’s Tomorrow
I Still Dream

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Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter, and Spring
Today’s Yesterday, Yesterday’s Tomorrow
I Still Dream

see
know

Copyright © Sung Hwa Kim

Still Life with Vase and Book

Still Life with Vase

Still Life with Jar and Curtain

Still Life with Jars

Still Life with Jar and iPad

Still Life with Jar and Glass of Whiskey

Still Life with Jar and New York Sour

Still Life with Jar, Martin Wong’s My Secret World, and Pi Chun-deuk’s Poetry Book

Still Life with Jar and Moon

Still Life with Jar and French 75

Still Life with Jar and Crescent

Still Life with Moon Jar, Plant and Cigarette

Still Life with Jar and Window Grids

Still Life with Moon Jar and Coffee

Still Life with Jar and Glass Top Table

Still Life with Jar and Fisherman Incense Burner

Still Life with Jar, Letter, and Edward Hopper’s Room in Brooklyn

Still Life with Jar and Curtains

Still Life with Moon Jar and Flowers

Still Life with Jar and Black Moon

The Empire of Light, Brooklyn

Like flowers, love blooms in beauty and fades with promises

It’s not just a city, it’s the record of the passion and dreams of our youth

Tomorrow’s absence; I awoke, today had silently begun

You are the most mellifluous word, a sonnet in my heart

When you seek a place to rest. My love will light your way

Take a breather. We'll all get there one day

The stars that have lost their names, the eternal present

A long dream and the ghost flower

You’re the beginning and the end of all things

No flower blooms without wavering

Two rays of light, two ways of time. Still-life within life

When The Evening Song Begins, Everything Turns Into Nothing. From Nothing, You Find Everything

Dream What You Sow, Life Is Just A Glow

Stars that exist in the past, the light that reaches through time

Silent Night, unspoken feelings, The moon is still beautiful tonight

Moonlit night, sometimes I wonder if you’re looking at me like I’m looking at you

Let Your Light Shine Bright, Help me See through the Darkness

Don't look too far. There is the dust of stars inside all of us

Moonlit night, you will fade into the distance. And we will fall asleep, flooded with longing

It's alright. We've all been born for the first time on this planet

Silent night. Listening to Tom Waits while all the world is racing past me

We both know nothing can be accomplished without love

Nocturne: There's this great dance and we all have a part to play

Nocturne: The night returned to its sleep and silence

Nocturne: On the day when your long night ends, I will be there

Nocturne: You were told to suppress emotions, so no one sees you had a heart till your chest is open

Nocturne: My love, hope, and sweet dreams. I'm still here and that is all that matters

Nocturne: Last night’s dream and unspoken feelings

Nocturne: One day I’ll become a star in the night sky and protect you forever

Nocturne: Sometimes we are fed with things to fight about instead of things to fight for

Nocturne: You've been locked in there forever and just can't say goodbye

Nocturne: Sometimes dreams remind, Some dreams rewind time

Nocturne: Watching all the fire as they burn

Nocturne: They tell us to shoot for the moon and reach for the stars when we were born up there with them II

Nocturne: Night after night, I'm about to write another line of my confession

Nocturne: When it dawns, tomorrow comes

Nocturne: Mother, let me say a beautiful word for every star I count

Nocturne: After a rain, I saw a puddle of hope remains on a sidewalk

Nocturne: Nothing’s okay, so it's okay. If it's not okay, it's not the end

Nocturne: Waiting for morning to arrive like a new era

Nocturne: I keep riding. All that space between where we stand. I just keep riding and riding

Nocturne: The moon is beautiful tonight, isn't it?

Nocturne: This love will keep us through blinding of the eyes, silence in the ears, and darkness of the mind until it's time

Nocturne: And we follow the night looking for the light

Nocturne: Tonight, I'll send you the firefly from that day to near your window

Nocturne: the sun, the moon, and the truth cannot be long hidden

Last days, Endless monsoon