“Innocent eyes rise again like the stars Shining on me, just as ten years ago. Maybe if I hold out my hands a golden apple will fall. A waterfall of blood brightens my soul as though it's in flames.” LifePassionYouth Author:Shu Ting
“The only thing I do not feel Is my own existence As though the woods and stars Maybe out of habit Maybe out of sorrow No longer have the strength to care About a destiny they cannot alter” DespairAuthoritarianism Author:Shu Ting
“An overturned cup of wine. A stone path sailing in moonlight. Where the blue grass is flattened, an azalea flower abandoned. The eucalyptus wood swirls. Stars above teem into a kaleidoscope. On a rusty anchor, eyes mirror the dizzy sky. Holding up a book to shade the candle and with a finger in between the lips, I sit in an eggshell quiet, having a semi-transparent dream.” JoyNightNatureDreamsCalm Author:Shu Ting
“My poems are the ever yearning necklace trees Pouring out day and night my ever constant love for this land” HomeNostalgia Author:Shu Ting