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Sojourn in Kyoto  Reflected in the lake were autumn's hues, Red, orange, yellow in a wild mélange; Distorted when the ducks and rowboats cruise Beside the ramen shop where voices sang. Red lanterns swayed, inebriated by Rice wine, oblivious of autumn's chill; I sat in wonder as the cold winds sigh And slalom their way down the flaming hill. Then dusk descended like a swarm of bees To carry autumn's palette far away; I closed my eyes to memorize all these Before they're all engulfed in quiet grey. I had to leave although I wanted more; "We'll meet again, perhaps in spring." I swore. Lee Live today as if it is your last For tomorrow will soon be in the past |
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Anemac, Roxy, earthytaurus, mrsjoe, leoviolet, Poet dancer, Thank you all for your kind comments. Lee Live today as if it is your last For tomorrow will soon be in the past
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