My mind is empty of you:
No soul, no song, no shadow
in my mirror, a silent sea.
Under this crystallised water
is my life dissected and pinned,
rare and fine, shell shining,
still eager to fly.
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Voices under the Sun 陽光下的聲音
Bilingual writer, translator, reader, reviewer, journalist, independent scholar, publisher, and booktuber
Recipient of 2015 Victoria’s Multicultural Award for Excellence (eBook Dynasty, Australia)
Support Australian Women Writers Challenge
NetGalley Professional Reader
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