Poèmes sur le thème : peony

Poèmes sur le thème « peony » sur Poets.by.

ContemplatifAmy Lowell

Illusion

Walking beside the tree-peonies, I saw a beetle Whose wings were of black lacquer spotted with milk. I would have caught it. But it ran from me swiftly And hid under the stone lotus Which supports the statue of Buddha.
RêveurAmy Lowell

Reflections

When I looked into your eyes, I saw a garden With peonies, and tinkling pagodas. And round-arched bridges Over still lakes. A woman sat beside the water In a rain-blue, silken garment. She reached through the water To pluck the crimson peonies Beneath the surface. But as she grasped the stems, They jarred and broke into white-green ripples And as she drew out her hand. The water-drops dripping from it Stained her rain-blue dress like tears.
RêveurAmy Lowell

Spring Dawn

He wore a coat With gold and red maple leaves. He was girt with the two swords. He carried a peony lantern. When I awoke. There was only the blue shadow of the plum-tree Upon the shoji.