Found not far
from kep, Kampot:
Little Tonsay Island.
As though bowing to ground,
Delicately and gently
The small boat ferries
the figures to land.
We meet there Khmer people,
Those who maintain
wild forests and flowers
and the clean white sand.
We gaze at the sea.
From the corner of our eyes
Make out, at last, where
Trol Island lies.
They , whispering, say
That nowadays
there is people there.
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