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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=358237" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Early Spring</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Spring seems to have come early this year- I have always welcomed blossoming flowers, <br>Longer days and the fresh warm air outdoors, <br>Perhaps the early timing exacerbated the fear, and is reminiscent of the<br>Time when my life took a turn towards terror and misery-<br>I saw a daffodil yesterday in full bloom- yet in the first week of February, <br>On that day, as in extreme frequency, my thinking was out of touch.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Today my heart is screaming, desperate for some peace and comfort, <br>While birds are singing outside as a gentle breeze blows as in a whisper, <br>Even trees are budding while everyone is laughing, although<br>My spirit is weeping as rage sears my gut, terrified of the world surrounding-</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The pain of falling upon the hard ground this morning does not hurt me as much as<br>The agony I feel that emanates from all of the people that wish me harm-<br>Inside the world of my thoughts, everyone who is laughing is laughing at me- and<br>I would kill them all if I were not so afraid.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am always shouting, though in silence at the cruel people that surround me, <br>No one can understand the severe pain of feeling persecuted every time that<br>I step outside and the inner irate confusion of <br>Not knowing what is real from what is not.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My heart and soul bleed anger and tears apart the person I am inside and<br>Even the gentle spring like breeze will not dry the tears I weep inside or outside, <br>I hardly know who I am anymore- the people in this world have threatened me and<br>As beautiful as all that surrounds me today- there is no place for me to hide.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The lone daffodil I see evokes a smile upon my face for the moment.<br>I would pick it and take it home with me but if I did, <br>It would wither and perish as has I believe my inner spirit has done, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Spring has always been my favorite time of year, although<br>Its arrival may be somewhat too soon, just as<br>I fear the death of my soul might have been premature-<br>I see myself as a lone flower that has blossomed in mid winter and<br>Is confused to be outside amongst shorter days, and barren trees, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">If spring’s rain begins to fall my hope is that is shall wash away my tears and<br>Quench the flame that burns inside of me, then amidst longer days and that gentle breeze, <br>I can be as a bird, singing amongst other birds happy to be free of the rage that once<br>Separated me from the rest of the world as I lift my wings and fly high above the trees, <br>Looking down upon a world so exquisite which is no longer a threat to my existence?</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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