A picture sent to me by a friend in Harbin, China. Northern China is experiencing late winter snow……..

Everybody run, run, run…..
a friend told me about death today.
Already naked
my dreams go wandering.
A vast empty autumn night
…..my very own constellation.

It reached the clouds in the sky,
an empty sickbed
and impotent doctors…..
watching the clock dial glow.

I awoke before the end,
a split second spirit.
And cast a cold eye….
I will not sell death today.