I Ears
An eddy in the corner slowly stirs the air
Summer
Sweaty collars
Neighbor Mrs. Xu is peeling an orange juice is splashing
A pianist with peace at her fingertips
Clear summer day
Gentle sound of your kiss
With a melody
Mixed into the tenderness of pregnancy
The blindman expects to have an internet of sounds
His neighbors never talk with him
The stair, of Machilus-wood, transmits emotions from passersby
A girl often makes calls in the staircase speaking softly
The sounds of laughing and crying
Are all he can imagine about love
Closed room silence is expanding
The Ginseng-Banyan holds a legend in its shape
When its human figure is uprooted
An intangible scream
Will break though the wall
II Eyes
Father loosened the wrapped gauze from his eye
Even before he can open it
Sunlight penetrates through the crevice from outside
The cut tissue
Starts to restore the nerves of the world
In the forest
Big and small universes communicate by a magical music scale
Plump mosses on trees are the vertical farmland of beetles
There, we record the dialogue between humans and the Universe
Human: In the dark I can’t see you.
Universe: You listen imagine
A magpie stops on the windowsill of your old house
Then flies into the blue sky
Human: I can feel I am with you
Human: Between asleep and awake
I saw the scenery of another time
All visible things
Live outside the eyes
As swarming sceneries
As driving sensibilities
Learn to catch catch lives like a painter
The remaining genes in the river of life
Identities exchanging
All recorded time, adrift in the blowing wind
Love spreading
Closed eyes
Undercurrents flood the peace of the universe
All invisible things
Live inside the spirit
III Mouth
Your voice explodes out of the dark night like a beam of light
Two worlds poured into the air from mutual bodies
A scene of silent emotion
With the form of a storm
Running there from a distance
I hope it will call out my name
Experience a taste Expression
A wet entrance
Year after year you farm ingesting
Under sodium lamps the growing animals
Hormone injector heavy smell of meat
Year after year you become animal
A hundred-year storm
Thunders from your body
Lightning like molten iron
Aroused in your heartbeat
The storm changed the form of its mouth
It swallowed me
Spat me out
And stuck out its many colorful tongues
In thunder you swallow a kind of taste of the imagination
IV Nose
A kid is rubbing his eyes with tears
“Mom”
He’s still warm from his mother’s breast
The air of the city loses the ability to be imagined
You couldn’t smell the fresh grass as watermelon after rain
Nor the scent of trees deposited for years
You are only able to breathe the stars between sunsets
Recalling several years ago
Inhale again the honey-like night on her neck
Roots of the tree grow in mud
An earthworm sticks its head out
Like the ancient python
Waiting for the battle of its life
Hou Yi pulls out his arrow
Back in the time before the Ice Age
Kiwi flaps her hairy mammalian wings
She digs for the spirits in the soil by nose
Lizard is washing his eyes with his tongue Anyway
He doesn’t care whether his nose is painful
Stolen consciousness
Returns its genes back to earth
In the earth
There is a healing world