Spring Comes To Tusita Hermitage Poem by Kinsley Lee
Spring Comes To Tusita Hermitage
The small temple in the mountain lonely endures
the cold winter and chilly sky,
An aery and old tree stands alone
in the yard, bare and shy.
From afar, everywhere I can see the plum blossoms
release the red image.
The blossom spring, which is approaching, will soon,
fill the deep hermitage.
(May,29th,2024, Kinsley Lee)
Wednesday, May 29, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: lonely
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