Raindrops on wet
Tree branches like beads given
By February…
*****
Soul of winter
It snowed at night,
Heavy rain in the dawn.
Puddles glisten
In the rays of the sun…
Soul of winter has thawed!..
*****
House above the clouds
Milky creeping mist has
Enveloped our house now.
The wild wind shakes
The thick waves of fog,
As if you and I live
Above the white fluffy clouds.
*****
Poet: Lily Hagane (@LiliaHagane)
Luminaries encounter
On the right -
The sun is setting;
On the left -
The young moon among some white clouds
Shines in the blue sky.
Nowadays
Both luminaries illuminate my path.
Between them are rustled
The crowns of the mighty old trees.
Poet: Lily Hagane (@LiliaHagane)
Translated by Dzen Hagane.
Play of light and shadows
The young moon
Hid behind dark clouds
But the reflection of its
Illuminated the misty skies.
Play of light and shadows.
Poet: Lily Hagane (@LiliaHagane)
Translated by Dzen Hagane.
In this night,
A frosty wind knocked
On my window.
Whirlwind swirled
Yellow-brown leaves
In the tune of a waltz.
Covering alleys,
They sang softly
The song of Autumn...
Poet: Lily Hagane (@LiliaHagane)
Translated by Dzen Hagane.
A foggy veil hid
The horizon yesterday.
But what is now?
Fierce whirlwinds bend the bare branches
Of trees. Clear and cold...
Poet: Lily Hagane (@LiliaHagane)
Translated by Dzen Hagane.
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