Festival In Moon Poem by Lity Munshi

All day that drunk
Afraid river, before getting drought
Freezing stream in frills, ripples
Shaking over and over
Don't sleep, a stone piece reminds itself
Don't dream you might be in temple someday
Don't admires moon bread, it's not,
just like you, young heart,
don't listen to
Festival music, purple
lightning sharpen wishes

At the border war approaching, I'm lying in
Night's hall, lots of images from future
Mingling now sleeping in dusky wine
Long days, miles of nights, I didn't hear from life
Time passed on, I am awake, a day passed by
Rising in others,
pain in chest, aches in eyes, no
Door reaches empress garden,
yet the day arrives
Night covers, I'm awake