Reason #0
/by Sejo Pan
Long awaited, at last here you are
When this December snow resets everything
Can go no more west
No more memories of the past life
Take a look at the sunrise
See this snow white green.
The simple landscape
Unable to outline your complicated mind.
Who taught you languages
Who defined your symbols
In this ever evasive domain of time and space?
In the void that can not be erased
Draw a tree, draw a piece of sunny sky
Then you can
Breathe freely
Sing a song of sadness when you are happy
Look, the bygones have all been carried
Along with all the rest
Away by the river.