Treasure Island

john tiong chunghoo

(Jan 21,1960 / NEW YORK)

Ghost


ghost - their world is
is just a little wider
than our eyes

but when they stare
their eyelids flick
over yours

they carry a world
overlapping ours

we sense each other
in the traffic between
the eyes and eyelids

Submitted: Sunday, July 14, 2013
Edited: Monday, July 15, 2013

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