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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=358208" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>An Aura about the Sun</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is an aura about the sun<br>On this late winter's day as<br>Snow falls from castles in the sky-<br>Invisible clouds shall not obliterate the sun-<br>In my most startled moment, <br>I would look down from<br>My stance upon a purple mountain peak-<br>Purple transforms to magenta as<br>A ray of hope shines <br>Downward and mysteriously about-<br>I see reflections of copper- hued branches in the creek below-<br>Upon trees seemingly awakening from a passionate night amidst the darkness-<br>In the bitter coldness of the season's end-<br>Branches so like arms reaching towards the sky-<br>Decorated with snow and bending in the wind as<br>Would ballerina dancers upon a stage of oblivion-<br>Not knowing what the next moment in time shall bring? <br>There is an aura about the sun and<br>The snow keeps falling-<br>Crocuses trying to hide their blossoms from the late winter's chill-<br>Yesterday the sun rose and cast its shadows about the mountainsides-<br>Purple mountains and magenta reflections in the creek in all of its<br>Crystalline clarity have never looked so striking<br>Even stones polished by rushing water rapids- and grasses sparkle in the dew-<br>I have found my place in this world so vast, and so majestic- yet so ethereal, <br>Alone with the trees and nowhere to hide-<br>No need to hide because I have escaped reality-<br>In the real world mountains have never been purple-hued and<br>Reflections never magenta-crocuses never emerge and blossom on<br>A cold winder's twilight-<br>There is an aura about the sun and I listen to the voices<br>Chanting baritone melodies inside the fortress of my mind-<br>Others may say that this is none but a delusion, although<br>I do not recognize their disparagement -<br>I have lost myself in a world of fearlessness and <br>I find nothing intimidating in this land of my dreams-<br>It has been said that dreams often never come true but<br>I have carried my dreams inside of my mind to the peak of<br>Purple mountains glowing beneath the moon at midnight and<br>The sun as it rises at daybreak- nobody shall unlock the door to my madness<br>My dream has come true and I shall never escape-<br>I have painted a picture inside of my mind and here in my solitude<br>I have escaped the pain of veracity as <br>I chant my own special melodies, though in silence.<br>There is an aura about the sun and I am proud to say it shines light<br>Upon the essence of my dreams, illuminating a path before me<br>Upon which I can walk -I can walk further and further from all that threatens-<br>Where there is no place to hide and no need to hide<br>As the snow keeps falling from invisible clouds and<br>Fantasy has never appeared so magnificently regal….</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Claudia+Krizay">Claudia Krizay</a><div class=q>
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On this late winter's day as
Snow falls from castles in the sky-
Invisible clouds shall not obliterate the sun-
In my most startled moment, 
I would look down from
My stance upon a purple mountain peak-
Purple transf..."></div>
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