Writer's Block

The USA is the place I was born. Canada is the place I was raised. Taiwan is the place in my heart.

Tuesday, April 12, 2005

Somewhere between warmth and swelter
The penetrating, thick air moistens my skin and brow
My breath feels shallow
Shedding away layers
Shifting into summer

Now a dense haze has descended bringing
Tentative mist in the air
The sun has forgotten us
Time lapses


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