Sherwin Wang

He's got paws.
You are all hooves.
That makes him a predator,
You, a prey.
...

A summit stands tall in the rolling clouds,
with many a path hidden serenely about.
Soaked by dew drops on leafy sprouts,
A lone fella starts ascending from down south.
...

--In memory of a lost relationship

Through thy cold eyes of indifference,
See not me,
...

Death drags his feet along this once favored land
where bullets rain and bombs outshine the Lamp.
Nothing is left but anger-baked sand
On which idly walk one or two tramps.
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