November 2018
In Praise of Love
by Ann Huang
You dig into the country dirtwhen the garnets flowand the lovers attractthe wandering of pigeons and dogs.You lounge by the shrines of masonsand their spoons hallowed by insomniafrom the ocean of white sailsand the worn-out sky and the tongue of cats.She follows you to a meeting roomluring the sunset, which pulses with love and laughtersand the strong shadow of duskand the sea dwellers.