pain, such a great thing
the decadent one, accuse
ask me for the recipe of juice of life, please
sipping like a child, now
I taste the juice of death, pointless
as nothing can purify soul, nothing
waiting and watching
shimmering white days passes with a trace of red
waiting and watching
again shimmering, but from within youth only

m.chow is an art enthusiast who composes bilingual poems in English and Chinese. He creates poetic scenes through installation and painting as he believes that the connection between visual image and text makes room for the audience to think about reality.