Here I am
alone with my death
to be …
It will not hesitate to say hello and just as
quickly, good-bye…
It will not
come from the left or from the right,
only thing is:
it is never quite
what you
expected…
Brief, brief, precarious
candle,
wavering in
the night,
burning,
burning still giving light…
But lightly She
will come,
more alluring
than anything I’ve seen with
my eyes…
And just as
mesmerizing, I see my soul begin
to take
flight…
But where,
where, can I find safe harbor?
(unfinished…)
Koon Woon
as of July 29,
2026
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