Practicing the art of publishing and relentless Optimism against the INEVITABLE flow of time and my own self consciousness by not taking it too seriously.

New York.

Shores

Winston Chiang
Poetry

 

Shores

water and sand meet
separate
but together
an eternally shifting border
rising, receding
repeated waves wash way
sandy footsteps as if
to say
All
is forgiven
start
Anew.

Dealing with the Burden of Consciousness

Theseus' Temple