微光

行走在
詩的語言迷宮裡，
偶然窺見了
那門窗
細縫所透露的微光。

無他
亦非是我

     Glimmer

Walking through

the labyrinth of poetic language

I happened to glimpse

through a window, a door

the faint light leaking from a narrow crack

Nothing else

Nor was it me