Golden moon on a dark silhouette
The whispering bamboo forest forms a quartet
With the wind, the brook, and the crickets
Singing eternally for the vagabond spirits.
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Author:
Agantuk (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I have always loved bamboo forests and the cold eerie scenery they bring makes me cozy, I tried translating that love in this poem. Also, my people believe spirits/ghosts reside in bamboo forests hence the supernatural touch :)
- Category: Nature
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Comments3
A most beautiful image you paint in words. Lovely it brings on a haunting feeling
Beautiful
It paints a strange haunting image but also calm at the same time, enjoyed the read
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