THAT NIGHT, AT ANDONG STATION

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I was waiting for
the last train to my home,
But it never came.
The night was cold,
Even though the winter had not come yet.
No one there.
Nothing there,
But the cold tracks
And the silent platform.
The air refused to speak to me,
Even to say “sshh” through the wind.
I was completely alone.
.
I wished you had been there
standing before me
and warmed my heart
with the fire of your love.
So, I could throw the handful of tears into that fire
And let go away all the sadness.
.
But I was completely alone.
No one there.
Nothing there,
But the cold tracks
And the silent platform.
And the air also refused to speak to me,
Even to say “sshh” through the wind…
.
KANYA PUSPOKUSUMO
2017
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***Andong is a city in North Gyeongsang Province, South Korea. It is about 200 km from Seoul.
It is known as the most Korean place in Korea, and the “Capital City of Korean Spiritual Culture”, with many aspects of the Korean traditional cultures throughout the past 2,000 years.
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Picture:
“THE MASK”
by Kanya Puspokusumo
Instagram @kanya_digipainting

Art Gallery: http://kanyadevi.deviantart.com

Inspired by The Mask Festival in Andong City, North Gyeongsang Province, South Korea.

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