Darkness hides the sunset

My Pictures: Unit 731 was a covert biological and chemical warfare research and development unit of the Imperial Japanese Army that undertook lethal human experimentation during the Second Sino-Japanese War of World War II. It was responsible for some of the most notorious war crimes carried out by Imperial Japan. I visited this museum today, just outside Harbin…it was harrowing….some of the pictures I took…are difficult to post here. The railway brought the people for experimentation, torture and death.  Most of the ‘crimes’ were carried out by Japanese medical personal against the Chinese people. I wrote this poem shortly after I left the site:

Trees and sky darkened this morning.
Frost hardened tears,
a snake to the railway track.
I heard the pain, shout for a cure.

The doctors gave no refuge, no rest.
Thorns and needle pricks,
a bee pointed stinger.
Bare feet walking on ash covered ground,
fresh on the day.

Now, who tells this tale….
of snow cones in the dark
and souls left hanging from the ceiling.

Between the barbed wire and trees still bent…
all that is left of this dark protrusion
….. is rain filled graves and half-light streets.
To tell us how it was.

A river cracks

My Pictures:  Songhua River Bridge this evening. Harbin, China.

Walking alone on the Songhua River,
a soft hiss and a crack.
White sides to the moon,
and ice stars all around.

A quick slide in half-light.
And in bridge shadow,
reflected memories, no sun.
Cold air fills with strong scent….
…… beginning to thaw.

Snow people of Harbin

My Pictures: Taken this evening , Songhua River, Harbin, China.

Away from the crowds,
I found the snow people.
Once snowflake beautiful,
now silent and waiting for the longest night.

Just moments before,
made with tiny hands and love.
And wishing fame would last for ever.

Now those clouds, war horses on the march…
will have their day.

At first, they would not talk to me
but I reached to the clouds.
I wanted to know what the snow people
thought about life and death.

The British one found me and whispered in my ear……

Why are you here… there is only endless change, and no destinations”.

Awake in Harbin

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My Picture: Gogol Street, Harbin, China – Taken this evening

The star is still shining

waiting in silence for the dawn.

Before, a night of solitude

so unsleeping….

A faint light as stillness descends.

 

At least for you, I still seek the sun.

Our life, our hope

a scattered longing

in Harbin darkness.

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My Pictures: A cold evening in Harbin

Hidden around the bleating clouds,
I see your silence on winter trees.
Wrapped inside a crystal veil,
to make an even face.

Within the width of this cold day,
nothing but a sunless smile.
With frost, a spectre grey
and pale moon looking on.

Songhua River

My Pictures: Taken today in Harbin, Heilongjiang, China  – Walking on the frozen river.

My soul companions
dancing in the winter breeze.
Memories of a life frozen
deep below the Songhua River.

Each step a slow procession,
of love torn conversations.
In winter solitude
I make my home…

A New Year in Harbin

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My Picture: Harbin this evening….New Years Eve in China

Fingers slowly freeze,
on this New Year’s Eve.
The fast dipping moon,
cold sleeps around my face.
Clutches of deep red lanterns,
parade to empty streets.
And ice stars dance,
sick from half melting
and clinging to a desperate sun.
My skin stings in the cold wind,
ice white and torn inside.
I can see my breath,
now singing for the first warm day.

 

A winter day in Xinxiang

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My Picture:  Xinxiang, China.

A sky full of black,

a delicate insight

to a day gray day dawning.

Standing alone

I can smell the end of winter sadness,

joyous despair and a pale spring rattle.

The stars ease their tears,

I watch them in the cold February air.

And trace the shapes of mood and gesture.