The pain in the body is like a white moon
Poet: Mountain Chrysanthemum
Keep the flower blooming
Later it will bear fruit
I don’t know what kind of hands I will meet
to cut off a love
A heart that he may not see
Look at the mountains
There is no him
Look at the clouds
There is no him either
A large sunflower , passing by a wind
I am still willing
Keep the flower blooming
Reflect your once familiar smile
In the vague dream, I hope that a gust of wind will pass by
Sometimes the wind will carry a tall figure
2022.7.20
Birds hold the falling dusk in their mouths
Birds hold the falling dusk in their mouths
They disappear in the mountains and forests
I love this dark night, I love the loneliness in this dark night
The pain in my body is like a white moon
I can clearly see that there is another person curled up in my soul. A me
is like the joy that blue dyes the sky
is like the rain curtain wrapping the sadness of the earth
I can lament
I can make a wish for a sleepwalking rabbit
to take away the white moon
The warmth of the night gently outlines the courage Dare to be lonely
I cut off the sadness with a sickle and threw it far away
There is still some joy
Even if it is a handful of love
Even if it is a hair
The light is born
It is like murmuring in sleep, and it is also a gentle caress for the bird.
2022.6.27
Flowers blooming stupidly
When bees pick flowers, do you know
In addition to the sweetness of flowers, there is also the beauty of flowers
Perhaps, many years later,
flowers are still thinking about
At a certain moment, I met the bee again
Are there many silly flowers
in this colorful world
driving carelessly
Maybe it took millions of nights
to erase all the moons and all the stars
also wiped away the unnecessary rumors
I saw myself driving
stupidly on the treetop of a white magnolia tree in the yard
2022.6.27
Introduction to the poet
Mountain Chrysanthemum. He has published humble poems in publications such as Poetry Magazine Stars Running. Won the "Jane Wine Glass" Debut Award from " Poetry Magazine ". Write poetry with care. Extend life with poetry.
