Fade in place away
Rain turn to mist in warm touch
Photo glowing gifts
No buried king’s gold
More treasured than you burning
A face leaves aflame
Autumn and fall twice
The season of two pathways
Korea and here
Losing touch with you
Fall without you to winter
Memories bite cold
A touch breaks through ice
Your warmth far across water
Cheongju, carry me
Aloha and e komo mai. I'm an author of prose and poetry born and raised in Honolulu, Hawaiʻi. I publish a daily rough draft here on my author site. Please read with me, comment, and please share your own writing. Mahalo for reading, and a hui hou.
Lanning Lee 