written by William Barlow
For Mi Ra:
Still water, expanse—serene though impure
Cursed for my calm, as the shores remain dry
Like a high mountain lake, exhorting respect
Though contented with depth, I ache toward the sky;
Fair foliage, charity—replete with allure
Your roots run out broadly, to seek their own lines
Optimistic for growth, however circumspect
You wait for a partner worthy of your designs;
Sown in a moment, our union sees no departure
And you make no hesitation nor attempt to deny
That I will be yours, and you will be mine
The stroke of your color reveals beauty demure
While the reach of your blooms never ascended so high
As our synthesis flowing right through the divine
Go ma wa my #17
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