Autumn, Hearing The Headwaters On A Moonlit Night Poem by Xue Tao

Autumn, Hearing The Headwaters On A Moonlit Night

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When that chilly hue strikes clear
the single strand of mist,
a muffled trill slides
far away:
ten silken strings.

It comes, long-drawn, to pillows.
It tugs at hearts and thoughts.

It will not let
at midnight
those who sorrow sleep.

Thursday, August 16, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: sorrow
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