One Day Thought
Immersing myself in
Illusion of a winter day.
The autumn leaves turn brown,
The misty earth begins to freeze.
The vivid green of coniferous trees and
Reddish-brown trees,
Blue snow covers them.
Red velvet,
Black sequins.
The spirit of the snow dances quietly,
You're provoking me.
Is it an Angel of dreams,
Or is it a Demon.
To see eternity
In the midst of provocation,
The eyes, Is it a sin,
Is that the punishment, Again.
Memory in Moment
