" flower in winter
soon to wither
a life in stone
to see it in bloom
whither do we bemoan?
sleep well april showers,
if ever in winter december
the snow's beauty veiled by cold.
do not mind the unmoving white
tip it over, let it fall once more "
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Friday, October 24, 2003
rantings of a sleepy whiner
who cant sleep
bright lights in town
people, faces ; sweet eyes
and always the now
a smoke, a smoke
a life
with love, with sigh
those nights to die
that's the piece
there's no fancy words
if there's a sneer
then i've in reply
"ka ni na bei chao chee bai"
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