The Azaleas Project
translations and transformations of Kim Sowol

Azaleas

Should you leave me,
Saying you’re weary of me,
No word would I speak.

Only with azaleas
From Yaksan, Pyongbook
Nyongbyon,
Would I carpet your way.

Tread on, my dearest—
With lovely petals
I will weave your way.

If you grow weary of me,
No tears would I shed
Though I may die.

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