Poetry

  • Poem: Shining

    The clouds roll in,How heavy they gatherTo darken China’s horizons.
  • Poem: Cosmos

    Let the cosmos unfoldCome shine anew,Here, to worldsImmeasurable And beyond.
  • Poem: Bitter Wind

    Inside China A most bitter wind descendsMaking cold of many a heart...
  • Poem: Demise

    Its evil, boundless almost, Inside new worlds – foundless, Here to witness its ultimate demise.
  • Poem: Moon-light Pond

    Sever the connection to the groundOh heart, untiedUnboundSway - and move through wavesAnd above the cloudsPast levels of restrictions no more aloud.
  • Poem: The Beast (Chinese Communist Party)

    How far do its menacing claws extend, How much longer must its cankerous heart Poison the world before its fateful end?
  • Poem: Collusion

    From the horrors of the forced labour camps To the dens of the psychiatric institutions.China betrothed still to the Chinese Communist PartyTogether, a most vicious collusion!
  • Poem: Forever Bright

    The path rises steep and narrow,A journey through mist and maze.Let the ‘Great Law’ shine wide From inside your heart,Come seize the day!
  • Poem: Chinese Communist Parties Descent (Part 2)

    Betrothed to such burdensome lies, Calculated deceptions that build a stranglehold From core to circumference. A wilt to any sanctuary crowded of crimes, Realms storm-pitched behind sullen skies.
  • Poem: The Path of Returning

    Our faraway home is diluted, Fading in our memories,Millions of years of re-incarnation Covered life with layers upon layers of filthy stains.Finally a ray of light at sunrise penetrates through the horizon,Rinsing away those deposited laments and pains.
  • Poem: Coming Home

    Relinquishing fearOf the evil’s darkness,Fear of all realms unknown.
  • Poem: Chinese Communist Party's Descent

    Beguiled by skies already eclipsed, Cowering behind torrents constrained to the eye.All furled, fractured insideA more than flagrant heart!
  • Poem: China (Part 2)

    One staggering giant,Lingering behind a moreThan dread display, lame almost, Desperate inside its eleventh hour.
  • Poem: When

    When will the world ever listen?When will our voices be heard?To bring an end to this brutal persecution, When will actions speak louder than words?
  • Poem: Transmuted

    Hearts from coarseTowards finer realms,Transmuted into light resplendent.