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FRIDAY FANTASY

Mists of Halla San



Up through creaking oaks

whose acorns once fed

ancient Korean kings

during very hungry times,

we emerge along dark and

spiny ridges leading up

toward a massive volcanic

dome looming in the mists

above the East China Sea.

Treeline shrubs clink

with icy crystals, and

gnarled pines bend in

snow like those of Korean

scroll paintings hanging

on warm museum walls

six thousand feet below.

And frozen mist spreads

to obscure almost everything

to heighten our awareness

of this Asian wilderness.

ENJOY THE CHALLENGE,LIKE ALWAYS ITS YOUR PAGE THERE IS NO RULES,DO THE WHOLE POEM OR TAKE A SCTION OF IT ...
HAVE A LOVELY WEEK ALL NANNY JEAN

SORRY I HAVNT BEEN AROUND MUCH I AM SO BUSY AT THE MOMENT XX