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Jiali May 2021
how I long to be
your precious zeolite
pass over me
like water
a catalyst
to purity
15/05/21 19:01
Jiali May 2021
he scratched his head
a thoughtful look
plastered on his face
technology he muttered
his tongue almost stumbling
on the strange syllables
of the foreign word
and eyes wavering
at the strange look
of the foreign world
11/05/21 18:45
Jiali May 2021
should I travel far enough into space
there would be a time in autumn after 8,
where I'd sneak out of bed as a child,
drunk on sleep and counting sheep
in warm pyjamas and bare feet
I'd often long for those times
when the world changed after night
and the carbonation of fuzzy TV screens
became a portal to my own magical world
of dragons and fairies and other flying creatures
08/05/21 20:07
If I were to shoot a rocket up to space, and leave this world for good, would I end up back at those days dreaming sheep after sheep, where nights were a little earlier and a little longer and a little calmer and a whole of a lot better
Jiali May 2021
Why darling,
roentgenium was never
made for nature.
So how do you rest
knowing that now is
ever endlessly near
to happiness?
Don't take fate slow,
simply go
and walk yourself to the
other end of the rainbow.
07/05/21 18:33
Jiali Feb 2021
An afternoon after rain
In faint musty humidity
Under a champagne-candied sky
That spring was terribly sweet
Sweet and slightly suffocating
The day I chose to love
10/02/21 16:59
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