julio tulipan

Joy Of Meeting - Poem by julio tulipan

Afar swam geese I stare to fly,
Look over the vast sky.
The swift mist past to the far,
My eyes get blurred apart.

The jade flute in blow,
I'm lost in sorrow,
As the fall weep low.
Night moon lonely dreams by screen,
With whom same she seems?

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Joy of meeting
With whom same she seems
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Poem Submitted: Monday, September 17, 2012

Poem Edited: Tuesday, September 18, 2012

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