Ah, dear poetic bird, may I know this mute grief? Through your harmonious song, is my relief. What is this ramble in the depths of heaven? You've thrown away your inns on the earth,
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Beyond scents of Jasmine sweet,
Sniff! your roses laying in grief,
And every fountain mourn's over
Its murmur sweet, great imagination. a meditation on the presence and the songs of the bird. thank u dear poet. tony
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Beyond scents of Jasmine sweet, Sniff! your roses laying in grief, And every fountain mourn's over Its murmur sweet, great imagination. a meditation on the presence and the songs of the bird. thank u dear poet. tony