ASCENSION

---- in love memory of my uncle the 2^nd

If you are here

behind a closed mirror of transparence

or in the shadow of wind

please touch me

though I cannot see

I know you are with your old pals now

 happy chatting

day after day, night after night

I often wonder

if I could see your new haircut again

short and firm

on your back, in cold air of winter

and I want to show you

a bunch of jumping words

You are so real

but in an extending dimension

 I live on the leftover of your life

and make it stronger

So you must watch me

while time is walking

draft in summer 2015

finished in summer 2016

PS: 把此詩獻給我敬愛的二舅，他是一個右派，一個高尚的好人，一個博學卻被埋沒一輩子的人才。如果網上有靈異顯現，請將這份思念傳送給他。