Sunday, June 28, 2009

Illustration Friday - Worn

The Fading Light

There was a world where light source
Came from a certain special people
The lost soul called them “The Guardian”
Their purpose was to guide people in the dark who desires
To see some light on their path

Some of the times the Guardian worn off so much light
It can lose it own potential of glow
Often their would plug themselves back on to the cable
In an cave where stairs goes deep into the center of the earth
Where there would be thousand and thousands of Guardian
Hanging from the ceiling
A light show in a dark cave…

© By Hung Lin 2009

Monday, June 22, 2009

Illustration Friday - Drifting

Drifting to nowhere

There was once a man afloat on a tapped cardboard box
He would set sail along the rough sea
As the journey went on from place to place
He wouldn’t set one foot on the dry land
He witness numerus events that would make a normal people’s
Jaw drop so wide that your can fit two set of TV.

The man afloat on toward to a no man’s land
As days and years went by
He still refuses to land
The rough sea eventually eat through the box
As he sinks a sudden impulse of idea came to him
The man grabs out a transmitter and switches it “On” mode
He hopes this will give other an indication of his where about
A journey of solitude
A man who once said globalization was like a plague, its spread
So quickly even a slight of spark, it soon becomes a wild fire…

© By Hung Lin 2009

Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Illustration Friday - Unfold

An unconscious mind

As she stare into the empty bottle
She couldn’t stop her flow of tears
A suppress feeling had slowly creep into
Her unconscious mind

Perhaps it was a lost memory
But she couldn’t bear to have it surface again
Her mind was playing a cruel trick

What began this unbearable moment that soon
Became a formidable sight with a dark beauty
That only happens in a dream.

As she bleed internally she become a living statue
A mute with an unconscious mind…

© By Hung Lin 2009