At The Sacred Site Of Jeoldusan Poem by Kinsley Lee

At The Sacred Site Of Jeoldusan

​As people gather and hear the drum-beats, swimming
Fishes startle to sigh,
Legal executors hurriedly go
And ravens roam and cry.
The river, once stained with red blood, now
Returns to its verdant hue,
From afar, it welcomes the weary souls
That Jamdu peak church's pew.
(Apr.9th,2024, Kinsley Lee)

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