"Quan" - in memory of RuiQuan

"Quan" - in memory of RuiQuan

"Quan", a wonderful spelling
with many telling

The circle?
A head-spinning story where the ending
always meets the beginning

you never in
you never out

The power?
A forest fire that bares life and death
with wordless tongue and boneless teeth

you never gain
you never pain

...

Each telling is more or less a picture
I wonder
which one is your signature

Memory is exhausted between the pages
light dimming, musical rising
here comes the one I have searched for ages

A stream that collects tears
from the ancient tales
out of the tip of grasses
and the heart of rocks

you never boil
you never still