by Lim Siek Lik
I sensed certain kind of stillness
In the morning, when apples grew
Appler, oranges oranger than
Before.
Should I call it a Year, when it`s only
A small second to split the coming
From the past, regardless of
The whole?
The answer is invisible and yet
Everywhere.
From:
eL
Copyright ©:
Lim Siek Lik
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A poet who writes poems. Often known best as eL. From Malaysia.
Last updated February 04, 2013