Ten Thousand years are just a day of your soul
Maybe you are more ancient than the legendary God
And the silver city on the other planets
blooms to you on the blue smiling coast
While you dreamed about the mysterious words
and the songs of the soul from the golden heaven
which let you forget the earthly library
and the past highfalutin classics of the East and the West
10.1.2016
editors note:
Blurring the line which would separate man from god. (We welcome Hongri Yuan to our crazy congress of Contributing Poets with this submission. Read more of his madness on his new page – check it out.) – mh clay