Ghost Poem by john tiong chunghoo

Ghost



ghost - their world is
is just a little wider
than our eyes

but when they stare
their eyelids flick
over yours

they carry a world
overlapping ours

we sense each other
in the traffic between
the eyes and eyelids

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john tiong chunghoo

john tiong chunghoo

Sibu, Sarawak, Borneo East Malaysia
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