The Little Floral Bells Poem by Cigeng Zhang
The Little Floral Bells
Swaying florets
Sound like little bells
Wind stops
Not want to blow away the flowers
The subtle voice
Thru the wilderness
Spring seems
Not leaving
She is singing
A delicate song
A really beautiful poem; it brings me to the crispy air of the mountains and the whistling of the wind. Even more so, I feel the expression of your inner voice through your poem, Cigeng. Thank you for sharing.
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