That ancient face of yours,
tear-stricken, smudged with
travellers and dreams,
I see sunrise
behind your ears.
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11 Apr 2015 Leave a comment
in NaPoWriMo2015, Writing Tags: Writing
That ancient face of yours,
tear-stricken, smudged with
travellers and dreams,
I see sunrise
behind your ears.
Voices under the Sun 陽光下的聲音 