The Wild Iris
I noticed them in the morning
As few people were looking for me
It seemed that they were waiting
For not being ignored by me
Since falling into the life's orbit
I've met a few flowers with no expect
Either being overflowing with fragrance
Or standing tall, slim with pride
We are not known but with familiar
As acquaintances meet with surprise
I assured that they were soft and quiet
As desires flowing out of their eyes
They might be as noble as queens
Once the creator makes the intention
Giving hopes to any helpless passers-by
of a lucky and joyful blessed life
Copyright © Xuefeng Pan | Year Posted 2023
A Paradox of War
People with powers used to conceive a war
As the simplest way of erasing any conflicts
Covering various differences in people's ideas
Beliefs right or wrong or lives dim or bright
The truth is that wars will end in the life-killing
Erasing people's lives and their valuable hopes
For happy-go-lucky and rich-go- healthy living
If there is no more aliveness briskly walks
What could upright the dignity, and freedom
And how devil for having wars to gain all them
Copyright © Xuefeng Pan | Year Posted 2023
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