Poems from lin_2018
Do you remember the time when the Carousel was first built?
What joy it brought to those who anticipated!
The gems which twinkled and...
Desire rage within its thin shell,
Pain pours out from its beaten crevice,
A content sigh, an angry remark,
A dainty tear flowing out from...
I flow river, the river flow me.
Yet where the river meets the ocean,
My depths never flow free.
Salt-coated sweetness is what I may find...
When the oasis dries
And desert sands thrive,
Will the lost sheep receive its drink of water?
And when bandages kill
Whereas metal heals...