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    Wednesday, November 08, 2006

    Falling in Snow


    It steals my glance
    Behind a spiralling chorus of pairs
    A single snow speck rehearses its stride.
    Slow-step-step-slow
    Spinning slowly, imperceptibly following
    Sharply turning as I twist
    - The snow forms a layer on lilac bushes
    Still-slip-slide
    The flake dances beside me
    The wind whirls its song in my ear
    - They collect into a palpable pile
    Swivel-stagger
    Slips through my cradle hold
    Silently settling under the rose-coloured sun
    - Into the embracing pool of snow I fall
    Softness
    == Renbo Huang

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