At thirty

Picking Water Lilies Lyrical Poem by Tang dynasty poet Wang Canling 698-765

Lily pads and silken dress trimmed the same color.
Lotuses separate towards the face on two sides.
Meandering course, can't see the middle of the pond.
Hear singing then realize someone has come.

When Wang was thirty, he became an imperial scholar and was the palace librarian. Later on, he did business and was demoted to the country after falling out of favor. He was eventually murdered by the governor of that province.


Wilderness Zoo

No. 1 - Fierce wild bird

High soaring, recall chasing imaginary prey.
How did you wind up in this prison?
Feed overflowing, tasty pecking fullness.
Nest suspended, shiny feathers thick.
Inside: all angry and sad, mixed up.
Across vision, hubbub fades into emptiness.
Flap wings, several times, thinking about flying away,
Perhaps break free through the spanning net.

Thirty years ago, I had visited the zoo. This time, I took my wife with me. More or less, the scenery has remained the same, though my feelings are quite different.