Mottled Walls Bathed in Sunset Glow 牆之不成詩 (my first serious non-poem at Steemit)

Some old photographs to share. A non-poem at the end only in Chinese. As even in Chinese I dare not call it a poem, let's skip the thought of sharing an English one. True poems are in the photos themselves.

牆之不成詩

斑駁的牆面無語卻說著百年長的故事

總在不厭倦的夕陽日日酉時報到後開始

關於人、人與人以及人與人與人的無數重複輪迴

沉睡多時的窗子彷彿就要有人推窗探頭

嘿！能不能別再說了

縫隙裡竄出的堅韌綠意迎著風似乎回應著

好好睡你的吧

我們

還要再聽一百年呢