Manonton Dalan (virginia, usa)

i was sitting on the bleacher
with chopsticks on my hand
i am feeling like a drummer
...psyche to strike a chord or two
then came i am thinking of you
i started talking with my shadow

how crazy could it be reflection
to an infinite mirror of creation
beyond reach, reach of human eye
but i never ask myself word 'why'
i keep going like singing a lullaby
everything; dream ends with sigh