
Jia Lu 1997, oil on canvas, x inches
Painting by Jia Lu
Should I close the door
Of this garden? Inspiration
Is fleeing away.
My silly words are sleeping,
Should I be on the road anew?
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inWe come from nowhere,
We are heading to nowhere
In parenthesis.
The path is a graveyard and
The savior remains silent.
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