精華區beta poetry 關於我們 聯絡資訊
Distant lights slowly sink into the horizon, and this known world gradually deterritorializes itself into a thousand winding walls and another thousand forking paths without end... -- Clov: Finished, it's finished, nearly finished, it must be nearly finshed. -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 119.77.208.158
spacedunce5:brave use of deterritorialization! XD 11/28 09:37
yuuyh:I happened to find it a better word XD 11/28 20:46
hecati:Welcome to Life! :D Nice job, by the way. 11/28 22:05
yuuyh:Thx. I find this one particularly hard to write. The 11/28 22:13
yuuyh:title explains everything... I need some comments... 11/28 22:14
hecati:on Life? 11/29 20:36
yuuyh:Ha ha~ It's just this poem seems to resist being written 11/30 22:46
yuuyh:down almost successfully. This is the only bit I got. 11/30 22:47
hecati:I understand. But I've been told that "real art cannot 12/02 03:39
hecati:be captured in words." (?) 12/02 03:39