summer rain
a young worm wriggles
out of the soil
...
i was baptised a child
few weeks old
at an old church
ten minutes from home on foot
...
teaching
me poetry
the overturned
seashell
...
first kiss
a snake looks
for a home
...
i love italy, i love Peninsular Malaysia
I love the Scandinavian Peninsula,
i love India, Africa and South America
they are phallic symbols
...
N Seoul Tower
locked onto the fences
a sea of wishes
...
we leave port of delight
...