
A moonlit edge of hill,
Ever swept by the wind,
Which I call life.
The whole universe
Glowing white with moonbeams.
“Prayer in Four Verses”
Pak Mokwol

A moonlit edge of hill,
Ever swept by the wind,
Which I call life.
The whole universe
Glowing white with moonbeams.
“Prayer in Four Verses”
Pak Mokwol