Archive for May, 2009|Monthly archive page
#176
Lavender smudges
Bruise the tear-stained eyes and cheeks,
A mirage appears.
#175
Spiral towards space
Until apogee is reached,
Drifting in the breeze.
#174
Scraping the blue sky
Hong Kong’s boxes of refuge,
Heart is the real home.
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