The Summit Of The Aegi Poem by Kinsley Lee

The Summit Of The Aegi

Dividing the earth south and north, like the old days the green tide flow.
To worry about the lover who was captured and could not follow.
Every day, the poor lady had looked at far and she's been lean.
At last as a tomb at summit, she hears the north wind's blow.
(Apr.16th,2024, Kinsley Lee)

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