The Terrace fronts the mountain

by Richard Rutt
The terrace fronts the mountain,
the water flows below:
Thick flocks of gulls
wheel to and fro in the air.
Why, oh why, glossy white colt,
is your heart set far away?
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English
Author of original: 
Yi Hwang
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Short Poems
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