Lost DynastA Poem by sushiWhen loneliness takes over everything you possess, the flower called life seeks the sunset to dry and fall as ash
Did you hear of the fortune's play?
A beautiful flower was born
in a plant of nature's garden.It believed,
its destiny destined it to nature,
and smiled.
But it was pluck and it died
It was beautifully arranged in vase
and the dead flower still smiled.
The mansion owner understood the art of scenic beauty
but failed to understand art of Almoner
The lifeless creature waited for the master
finally dried and fell at sunset.
© 2010 sushi |
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