The Deserted Garden
(From the Chinese of Ku Chih)
A crow or a couple of crows
Lazily crossing the sky—
None else now comes by.
There are folk up there, I suppose,
In the Hillside farms—but anight,
Only a couple of crows
Drifting over the sky.
But the pear still dons bloom-snows,
Lonely and proud and shy:
And to heed, there's never an eye,—
Only a couple of crows
Lazily crossing the sky—
None else now comes by.
The Theosophical Path, March 1919
A venue to share my enthusiasm for the Welsh-born fantasist, Kenneth Morris (1879-1937)
Wednesday, June 5, 2024
The Deserted Garden
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