image borrowed from bingby nightfall, the
trail of my
heart is moon-
glazed and leads
nowhere – follow
at your discretion,
it has been known
to build cadences
and impromptus,
verdant ledges
over shimmering
cities,
out of the
softest footsteps
.
Yi Ching Lin
Posted over on her site Yi's Bits
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