Quel Saige

These Cherry Blossoms Drifting Everywhere - Poem by Quel Saige

These cherry blossoms drifting everywhere,
My senses overwhelmed but not yet gone.
This fog, it clouds my vision here and there,
I wonder just how far from here to yon
Because I must know if I bid it stay,
Or if it's simply better to let go.
I know the answer yet, but still I pray:
The fog is sweet, is mine, is all I know.
I can't imagine life without this fire.
For what? or why? How would I live therein?
Why me? 'Twas not my wish, hope, or desire,
But I'm in love with one and thus I sin.
It's wrong—it's right—and here solutions lie;
Who dies: cherry-scented sin,
Or I?

Comments about These Cherry Blossoms Drifting Everywhere by Quel Saige

  • Gajanan Mishra (3/30/2013 9:47:00 AM)

    I can't imagine life without fire. true.
    I invite you to read my poems and comment.
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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 30, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, April 9, 2013

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