Saturday, 5 May 2018

Blossoms of cherry
And painted birds;
Once I had wooed you
Only with words.

Now, let me court you
With colours gay
Stirred, perhaps then
You'd turn my way.


PS: Copied from a Japanese silk screen painting.

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