发现 (Fāxiàn)


Ring of ancient giants pine the jade sun
and burrow to Kunlun’s foot
raked path
the ancient dance of Yin and Yang.

Beyond the sanctuary
a mollifying fountain
gurgles quaint whispers

release is near.

Loropetalum frame the gravel,
brambled and short.

Diagonal light brushes my cheek
as Báidì unshackles the leaves

I exhale,

now weightless

but not lost.


By e.c. welsh

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