As autumn has already approached to Yongmiri
Like a horse which loosened halters.
By the autumn light, the wrapped chrysanthemums're
Withered and dried on the altars,
And dragonflies dance between the trees,
Following the wind, and beetles drone,
Once departed, traces remain,
And bird lament alone.
(Mar. 19th, 2024. Kinsley Lee)
- Author: Kinsley Lee (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 31st, 2024 18:34
- Category: Short story
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