The Flutter-by Dance

Fluttering by. A seemingly chaotic dance of dips and dives, of colours and their shades, without a beginning and an end, without a known purpose, to the endless song of silence. Not questioning the butterfly, not asking why or when or how or what; being with the butterfly we can lose ourselves in that silent

Quote – Marcus Aurelius

Vanity is the greatest seducer of reason…

Quote

Think constantly how many doctors have died, after knitting their brows over their own patients; how many astrologers, after predicting the deaths of others, as if death were something important; cont…

Thoughts (100-Word Flash Non-Fiction)

The teacher, you forget her name, is teaching you and a couple of others about recycling.

Poison (A Poem)

Shadows of non-being,

The addictive past

The Dark Years (100-Word Flash Non-Fiction)

You consider the dark years to be from 17 to 21. You were full of uncertainties, insecurities, self-doubt, angry ambition, and pain. 

Time’s Shadow (100-Word Flash Non-Fiction)

Your grandad died when you was 12. It was the summer holidays, and surprisingly you do remember the sun.

Alien (A Poem)

Being a westerner in the east was my inspiration for this poem.

The Wind (A Poem)

The wind that blows the branches,
Of the tree you sit with,
Next to your love.

The Bus Driver (A Poem)

A poem I wrote whilst riding a typical bus in Taipei.