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English Poetry |
As fingers skin her to a pale white
purple soft slides
wars blood streams
pages flip with fragrance distinct.
Dirge sung from fields afar
wintry woe escorted out few days before
Iris just timely sent to weed out brown
playing with her cheeks, her curls swing down
fragrance evanesces from her flakes
living or dead heap praises on her…
cream, violet, yellow dance
Gardens thus primp and prance.
(nb: Iris is February flower, with its history of war significance to leading the souls of dead women, she enticed me&thus the salutation)
New style
great presentation
royal literary piece
salute
Good poem.
Purabi,
love the idea of this line –
“wintry woe escorted out few days before”,
Gion
thank u all…
Very beautiful poem difficult to grasp,
Do all beautiful poems have some such part….?
Liked very much,
Hearty Commends
“playing with her cheeks, her curls swing down
fragrance evanesce from her flakes
living or dead heap praises on her…”… beautiful lines in context…