Poetry

"...hearts, birds, brains and mountains crumble into a long dust sigh..."

"...Nurture her for a better berthing..."

"...It's more than a crap shoot..."

"...The door was ajar..."

"...like a twelve foot mako shark..."

"...there are still many who wonder..."

"...make angel wings of heartbreak..."

"...when you and i were together..."

"...Maybe those words would affect someone who truly gave a damn..."

"...The Bulawayans were livid about many, many peculiar issues..."

"...To see what's crumbled, this brave new world, our inheritance..."

"...Charming me with the flirtation of beauties..."

"...Seeking meaning in meaninglessness..."

"...full of ink and blade..."

"...And it's alright and it's okay..."

"...there is hope even if you disbelieve it..."

"There will not always be happiness in life..."

"Ghats, narrow lanes, sand, temples, river..."

"...I recognise her from the past, From the foot of creation..."

"...just enough white to make it interesting..."

Hongri Yuan, born in China in 1962, is a poet and philosopher interested particularly in creation. Representative works include Platinum City, Gold City, Golden Paradise , Gold Sun and Golden Giant. His poetry has been published in the UK, USA ,India ,New Zealand, Canada and Nigeria.

The third poem in the Blue Horizons trilogy.

"...in addition to being me..."

"...it's a dangerous proposition letting one's guard down..."

"...betrayal became my wild Saturday..."

The second poem in the Blue Horizons trilogy.

"...Floating around the edge of time Thinking of how to be..."

"...Of pretending, pushing and duping..."

"...I catch myself cheating..."

"...Half medieval, half stone age..."