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[anna]

The Painting in Your Back Yard

Her face rises in my dream,
her lips sing a siren song.

In your back yard, I watch
her curving body blending into
the autumn landscape;
a huge fish eye stares.

Winds pick up leaves,
red and yellow,
a dialog tangled with the fire
and the ice on your canvas.
Your brush sets blue as the final touch.

There are many layers one can tell-
What do they open into?
A young deer walks to your yard,
sniffing the newly formed frost.

I remember our last conversation
was about weather.
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Anna Yin

《爱的灯塔-星子安娜双语诗选》
<Nightlights> <Seven Nights with the Chinese Zodiac> ...

http://annapoetry.com

[[星子安娜]]

The Painting in Your Back Yard

Her face rises in my dream,
her lips sing a siren song.

In your back yard, I watch
her curving body blending into
the autumn landscape;
a huge fish eye stares.

Winds pick up leaves,
red and yellow,
a dialog tangled with the fire
and the ice on your canvas.
Your brush sets blue as the final touch.

There are many layers one can tell-
What do they open into?
A young deer walks to your yard,
sniffing the newly formed frost.

I remember our last conversation
was about weather.
_________________
---------------------

Anna Yin

《爱的灯塔-星子安娜双语诗选》
<Nightlights> <Seven Nights with the Chinese Zodiac> ...

http://annapoetry.com

[anna]

inspired by Vishal Misra 's painting.


_________________
---------------------

Anna Yin

《爱的灯塔-星子安娜双语诗选》
<Nightlights> <Seven Nights with the Chinese Zodiac> ...

http://annapoetry.com

[[星子安娜]]

inspired by Vishal Misra 's painting.


_________________
---------------------

Anna Yin

《爱的灯塔-星子安娜双语诗选》
<Nightlights> <Seven Nights with the Chinese Zodiac> ...

http://annapoetry.com