This is the star of my entire lifetime. My own anthology of poems.
I
Once in a garden, forever in a garden;
Two stars, distant galaxies and opposite universes;
There is no hope.
Once an apple in a garden;
Two souls, distant roles and opposite desires;
There is still hope.
Once a window
Two bodies, distant homes and one dilemma
Hope?
I'll never live to match the beauty again.
II
The witch's shack
bubble, bloodless, body.
I'm sure there will be nobody
Let's go back
streams, silence, sleep.
Move on, don't be a black sheep
A sudden crack
fate, frog, freak
No words to speak
fate, frog, freak
No words to speak
