Diamond Bluebells Were To Be The Lights Poem by Kinsley Lee
Diamond Bluebells Were To Be The Lights
Sang-Cheol, Han
The Crescent is hung on the acute peak, Diana dropped a fine-toothed-comb.
At night, a mountain-daughter-in-law, climbs the rock for picking up the comb,
The end of the cliff, plucking the diamond blue bell flowers at midnight, and turning on as the head light.
Tuesday, June 28, 2022
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The original poem was written in Korean by Sang-Cheol, Han, translated in English by Kinsley.
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