image borrowed from bing
i leave traces like you
i leave traces like you
wouldn’t believe –
a mug on the kitchen
counter, an uncapped
pen between silent
pages, a receipt
for sheet music
tucked in my Spring
coat pocket – when
pressed for time, i
am a bookmark
handholding the
story until it’s
ready to move on
.
Yi Ching Lin
Posted over on her site Yi's Bits
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