Poems from lin_2018

Palette of gray starts the scene, Hinting white, but never leaving black. Find a section, add more white. Now a drop of yellow, a touch of...
It is midnight. Peeking though the curtains, giving consent. Hearing no answer? It is finally time. Leaving this world of shrouded reality...
Running in a race is never fair, When no matter how hard you try, Being second is only the best you can be. Comparing yourself to other:...
A moment in Time, Speaks to those who least awaits it: Rustling of Bamboo leaves, Beckoning the wind to come. Green among brown, Furtile...
Do you remember the time when the Carousel was first built? What joy it brought to those who anticipated! The gems which twinkled and...

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