The Song Of The Wind Poem by nur a li turup

The Song Of The Wind



Dusk

The violent mountain swallowed the sun,
From the sky flashed heart blood。
The final thought as flying crane,
Like walking side-by-side battlefield。

From the sad eyes shining thoughts,
In the wind left as a stray。
The slice of silence took everything ah,
Waves vertex smile basil。


2010-12-10

The song of the wind


is that you?
Landing with a twig
Destbilized the sparrow`s rest

is that you?
Hanging on the willow tree
To the fish teaching fairy tele

is that you?
Using your thumb knocked at the window
Run to the wheat to

is that you?
Like in the forest of loneliness bordered
No quietness of dancing

You
Really like in a remote village
Lost childhood.


2010-12-10

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