Nature as My Muse, Notes as My Love Language, and Poetry for Soulful Laughter.
Hi! I am ้้ (Linqing), but you can just call me Lin. ้ means the lingering spring rain, and ้ is the lovely color between blue and green. Curious? Click the button below to learn more about me!
November, the crows are uttering murder Ballads, caught in the pharynx of barren trees, While seething in their starved bodies, Now the landscape is bereft Of your holy breath.Read the full piece
