You always ignore mewhen you walk past.In your eyes I’m justa lifeless pool of water. The sun knows me better.He visits every morning,treating me as a diving pool,collecting golden ripples. The moon knows me better.She drops by every evening,seeing me as a dressing tableto unveil her shyness. The ducks know me better.They treat me as their playground,bringing … [Read more...] about Pond, By: Hongwei Bao
Seagulls, By: Hongwei Bao
When I think of Brighton, what jumps into my mindis not the grey, roaring sea against a cold, silver sky.Nor the colourful lights of the Brighton Pier that shinedeep into the night. Nor the music of the merry-go-roundthat knows of no sorrow, no age. Nor the smell of fishand chips, battered and soaked in the salty sea air. It is the ubiquitous presence of the seagulls. Their … [Read more...] about Seagulls, By: Hongwei Bao