The Flight with Lonely

From a blog I subscribed to in Chinese, translated by me…

not my artwork…

Being, All Alone, in in the Cold

On the Edge of the Never-Ending Night

Desperate for That Softened Ray of Light

With the Messages I Have

Flying, Towards You, in the Passages Over the Wind

This poem has that feel of loneliness all over it, the narrator is all alone, searching for someone or something s/he loves, and, s/he knows that the person or thing exists out there somewhere, which is why s/he is, driven, to keep on searching endlessly, through the dark of nights…

just when you thought you’d found that light,  it turned out to be, nothing MORE than a mirage…Not my photograph…




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