Tag Archive | Du Fu
MUSIC OF SILK AND FLUTES AT THE TRANSITION STORM
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
Swift wind, heaven high, summer’s cry of grief The Golden sky’s water has fallen, autumn clouds Approach, like a morning scene good and fine The pear tree on the hill has little fed flowers Seasons stir an endless shed of leaves Summer frustrating into Autumn, whitening temples Etched into temporary…
ALWAYS SOMEONE’S GUEST
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
It is no surprise, the mouth of suffering Cannot compare to the Bending River The embroidery of nature renews all ill-sentiments The waters refresh where once we tasted poisons Dew chills the lotus pod of our youth Mornings taint our flesh with anticipation The pearly curtains of new days give…
Viv Drewa - The Owl Lady 