window beaded with my sweat
hides the falling snow
which softens light, a world reset
window beaded with my sweat
won’t let me see to forget
who wouldn’t stop when I said no
window beaded with my sweat
hides the falling snow
Who Escapes the Yellow River: I am currently seeking a publisher for my book of poems written while I was in China. Please contact me at ekswitaj@gmail.com if you're an interested editor.