azure kiln
Lily pads and fellow lilies
Some bloomed, some yet to mesmerize me
They go far deeper in the lake than my sight
Far where eyes cannot trespass on the lake’s guard
Height couldn’t convince Lilies to give up
Depth couldn’t plunge it into the abyss
Wouldn’t drown me either
Ripples of water are disturbing the lake
Let the tsunami storm. Lilies will rise anyway
Winds, strong as storm, will try to scare
Let the Sun glare. Let the heights scare you
Let the depth grasp you in rot you in corpses
Bloom lies a little further. A little higher away