March Says

March like a butterfly shines the light of the morning
The language of air, quietly has dialogues with the heavy wing
The station of dream, flows slowly into the distance
The mirror of the time flies across the blue forests
Write poems, cook with clean hands, following mother's smiling face

2 o’clock ,On March 30th , 2017
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Fleming Avatar
October 17, 2017 at 11:13 AM
Your writings remind me, in many ways, of the "Cantos" by Ezra Pound: heavily influenced by the writing style of Chinese poetry. Lovely little poem, Shmily...keep on writing. My best wishes. :) john
Wang Avatar
October 18, 2017 at 4:27 AM
Thanks for your encouragement.It is my minor exercises.I'd like to be good friends with u,and you?So,we can always communicate with each. My e-mail is:[email protected],and yours?Best regards,my friend!
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