Treasure Island

john tiong chunghoo

(Jan 21,1960 / NEW YORK)

Dust


A manifestation
of the universe
we are inside to
feel its beats
we are outside
to see its allure
what a narcotic
we are entranced with
till it lapses into
an illusion of dust

Submitted: Saturday, October 19, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, October 22, 2013
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