Poetry: Peach blossom bloomed as gorgeous as bloom rain

By: Amoureax Amant

My feet walked on snow blanket outside home,

and left footprints that looked like plum blossom,

but plum blossom bloomed alone in winter,

and sipped chilled tea that cooked with snow water.

My hands pinched snowman with round face of moon,

with panda's black eye circles at wet noon,

but snowman freezed touching fingers of mine,

melting into snow water in sunshine.

My thought fluttered like drifting leaf in rain,

and thought of home lay on southern mountain,

but drifting leaf lay down at feet of tree,

and I sat down and sipped hot jasmine tea.

My shadow wandered beneath umbrella,

whose umbrella spread plum bloom aroma.