CY@CY Says Welcome to my dreamscape. Where a Lim is also a Ling.

Isolated road A tyre stuck in a deep rut Phone battery dead

Morning has broken A loud cry of an egret Warns others of me

An eerie silence The sound of dripping water Shatters the silence

A quiet neighbourhood Spatula hitting the wok Time for dinner soon

Facing writer’s block My collection of photos Does a superb job

Our sons and daughters In them runs our unique blood Treat them equally

Outside it is dark The wetland is beckoning My Sunday birding

In golden colour The beauty of a sunset Painting on the wall

Small town Bintangor Well known for its two products Orange and tycoon

From an old radio Nostalgic music spills forth Yesterday once more