Wistful Thoughts, Which Floats Within My Heart

Kinsley Lee

In ancient, long ago, Gaya's Haebancheon river
Led the prosperity and flew the important place to downriver.
Now diminished, it's became a small stream on the edge, 
With long time, its traces left the ponds, not to dredge.
(30th, Sep.,2023, Kinsley Lee)

  • Author: Kinsley Lee (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 13th, 2023 05:39
  • Category: Short story
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  • L. B. Mek

    'not to dredge.'
    no, there's still hope
    despite it all
    there is yet grace
    in our collective humanity
    a trace of fate
    connecting us to those
    that came before
    and we hope will follow
    us, better prepared
    to save all our legacies
    with that one
    last, crucial deed or choice
    (wonderful sentiments, dear Poet
    we must remember
    so we can learn and look asunder
    to a Time of better)
    thank you!

    • Kinsley Lee

      Hi! L.B.
      Thank you so much! For your comment. Maybe, because of the global warming, some day the brook will be changed to be the good port again. Have nice fall days!



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