The Mind That Wearing The Blue Robe Poem by Kinsley Lee

Nyeong-Ha, Kwon

In the heavens, the winds blow,
It draws near with fluctuation like the tide flow
And completely sunk

Redish single-
heartedness is colored to an'l
‘Cause to live drinking the dew-
S. So it turn to bu-blue.

At all events, to live.
It's fine only to live
To walk lightly like the breeze
It's fine to live like a man who wore the Blu-ue dress.

It pleases me
That the sky blows to me
As blue.