Haiku 183
(The Spring)
The Spring is rolling,
Wallowing in the vast Green,
I am lost in the past.
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That happens when the green spring turns into memories of Evergreen.
" nature never betrays the man." wonderful poem! " I am lost in the past." - enchanted feelings sour over the poet as well as the reader. a beautiful haiku!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Changes! Season, Spring. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.