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As In A Dream

Rating: 3.2

To the melody of "Ru Meng Lin"

Last night in the light rain as rough winds blew,
My drunken sleep left me no merrier.
I question one that raised the curtain, who
Replies: "The wild quince trees -- are as they were."
But no, but no!
Their rose is waning, and their green leaves grow.

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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
M Asim Nehal 16 December 2015

Awesome poem on dream, Loved it.

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* Sunprincess * 09 October 2015

...a remarkable poem on change ?

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