Shanhu Lee

The orange-red sun in the slant pink sky

has a vivid blue belt in the middle.

Singular. Solitary. Not lonely.

It emits energy and absorbs my imagination.

Blue dragonflies flutter over the Cosmoses,

reflect the lights of sunset.

Time is expanding like space,

Space is traveling like time.

Some memories ingrain in my body as genes,

And others evaporate to the air as dreams.