Narrow Window Frame

     by Peter Lee, South Korea

At a restaurant
The sea looking through the window
In the frame of narrow windows
The color of the sea, transparent like glass,
The meaning of the open sea disappears
 
Through the narrow window
The sky I looked at
Even the high sky looks low
Instead of the wings of birds flying in a flock,
Only one or two birds’ wings and voices are heard.
 
I get out of the narrow window frame as soon as I can
Transparent sea like glass
Looking at the wide and open sea
I want to hear the wings and voices of the birds flying
In the crowd