73) Fall Revolution
Wolran Kim
A rebellion has begun in the green country. A hot regime from the heat of the earth ignored the wind of change. It covered up the conflict of dispute. Surrendered maple is still burning between blue street trees under the lamps. The government of summer searches for a moving spirit, but the root of the strife is too deep to take action. The sharp teeth of the apricot leaves become blunt in dead green. The intelligence of a fresh breeze who guarantees victory is sending POWs back. Powerful, honored hostility is still searching in the whirlpool of green. The land of betrayal is weakened by the footprints of the colorful rebels. Weapons of red leaves hold real power over all the branches. A dream of May and June missed the rainy season, the dream of green was just an illusion. In front of the freedom of flaming days, the freedom of changing seasons is overflowing. Burning with color, summer is communized by the evil red spirit.
