Thursday, March 14, 2019

Snow In April

Snow in April,
white moths in the sky
fly willfully
in the bright sunshine.
Mood of the passerby
with a yellow blossoming tree nearby
swung by
the traceless fairies in delight！

Snow in April,
fine salt over the soil,
disappears quietly,
where gathering starlings stand by. 
Hurried heart on spring journey,
comforted by
the cool
before the coming of the night.

Min Katherine Liu
Virginia Tech
WVArts Solitude
Spring 2016
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