alfie lee writing


Batu Caves

i think i
the steps steep
all the way up.

stone cast.
cool must.
candle lightly

in the dark.
smoke curl

apart. rain
water. light
flood. favours

in blood. i think
i remember, you said.
mommy waiting.
car park.


*note to "Batu Caves"


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