Inspired by Lin Liang Feng - Spring

April

if I reach out my hand, surely I can touch those looming peaks that crowd out the sky

look, my feet no longer touch the ground as I lift my eyes to those sentinels of heaven

May

you cannot escape the snow dragon undulating between heaven and earth a messenger of the gods terrible in its might and magnitude

the world of men shivers in its shadow

June

I dream of another world— seeing through your eyes experiencing emotions not my own living a life familiar, yet totally strange to me

Have we traded places for the space of one night?