Thursday, September 27, 2012

Bitter

This tea so fragrant
So green like shadows
Of reluctant sunrises

This fragrance stirs
Dried leaves inside; sparks,
Soon feathers will aflame

September 27, 2012

2 comments:

Res's Writing and Poetry said...

That is lovely Sir, you have me reaching for my treasured store of Taiwanese Jade Oolong.

Unknown said...

Only in old leaves
Musty memories come through
Great grandma still laughs