2010年9月7日星期二

The gypsy travels

The gypsy travels
The black earth
That talks of
Dawns
When the first bird
Hurls itself through the
Half-darkness
There’s another world
Parallel

To theirs just
On the other side of the road
So close
They can smell
Each other’s morning

2010.8.10

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