

Soft buzz of night-time.
Spins slowly
over Hong Kong.
ATM’s flash empty,
drained of life.
At midnight,
the past is cremated.
Sad wild days,
thundered away.
A new day begins.
Soft buzz of night-time.
Spins slowly
over Hong Kong.
ATM’s flash empty,
drained of life.
At midnight,
the past is cremated.
Sad wild days,
thundered away.
A new day begins.