Autumn Bleeds Into The Neon Bay Poem by William He

Autumn Bleeds into the Neon Bay
By William He

The neon towers steep into night,
While a thousand windows crystal-gleam,
And electromagnetic motes take flight.
At Snake's Mouth, a hanging tide-light swells,
Sparks and flames climb skyscraping tiers.
Purple fires scorch the void,
Blue-green tides temper the bay's glass skin,
Fine ripples wash away the lingering heat.
Wind tears across the clock-face，
The second hand slants, stabbing plane-tree leaves.

Who calls the cold-winged solitary bird?
Over sandbars it skims a shadow's trace，
The whole bay turns a page, shifting place.
On mountain paths, clouds cast their hunting nets,
Wringing shards from the wasteland's full-moon face.
Fishing songs dissolve into the water's ear,
Village dreams shed their paper hulls,
Waters surge, urging us toward farewell.
Eastward, a faint whiteness rises,
A wisp of smoke, fading, glowing.

念奴娇 秋潮漫入霓虹海湾
作者：何威廉

霓楼浸夜，
正千窗晶簇，
电磁如屑。
蛇口悬光潮骤起、
星火摩天层叠。
紫焰焚空，
青涛淬魄，
细浪冲残热。
风撕钟面，
秒针斜刺桐叶。

谁唤冷翅孤禽，
沙汀掠影，
前海翻篇页。
山径有云收猎网，
拧碎荒城圆月。
渔唱魂销，
村墟梦蜕，
水激催人别。
东方微白，
一痕烟色明灭。