Autumn
Geese fly south in the blue sky
Their wordless song awakens
The buds hopeless of blooming
And my dreams unwilling to wake up
Companied by the frosty flowers and birds chirping
Wait for the wind to blow to the south
But thin air is
As motionless as I
While time still squirms silently
Pulling straight my shadow
Blood flows in the setting sun
Staining red maple leaves
And a sheet of white paper you sent
© 22 hours ago
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Jake Metcalfe - Such beautiful imagery compressed into this short poem. I very much like the use of the wordless songs of the geese as something that would startle you to awakening and give life back to the hopeless buds. Lovely poem, thanks for sharing.18 hours ago
Dvelazquezgar31 - Yessss i really like these autumn vibes because i really love it
秋
藍天裏大雁南飛
他們無詞的歌聲喚醒
來不及綻放的花蕾
和我不願醒來的夢
陪著霜花和鳥啼
等待吹向南方的風
可是稀薄的空氣
和我一樣靜止
時間依然無聲地蠕動
把我的影子拉得筆直
直到夕陽裏流淌著血
染紅了楓葉
也染紅了你寄來的一頁白紙
