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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=365224" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Believing whilst Bleeding,</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Thread chords now cling tight to the stems <br>Of a form from which they used to sway, <br>Everyday in passing reflections laugh harder<br>Tearing vibrations through the looking glass, <br>For everyday that passes I've smoked another field of grass, <br>It seems I've dreamt away in blue any vision I held true of the past.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Old heads sing slow a song born aloft illumination, <br>Cloud burst light from emotion graces the day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sunken eyes of solace placed perfect in proportion <br>Demand in domineering servitude complte and utter adoration.<br>Shrinking skies of bloodshot glazes fade into the void, <br>As I toy with delusion, fusing confusion.<br>Skin so pale a whiter shade never have I seen.<br>Her hair befits an Elven maid but there breathes a Raven Queen, <br>Beneath her mask lies another, a portrait of true dreaming.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her chest bears the mark of the moon in descent, <br>Of the crescent. Emblem of the Empress. <br>She who lies unimpressed by our explanations, <br>She who lies unimpressed by our explorations.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here I am seeking an answer, some form of resolution, <br>A conclusion with which I can be satisfied, <br>There you stand denying the questioning of truths true reasoning.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In and out of season you’re wilting, <br>Outside still the sky is melting<br>Slow and silent soft felt fabric drips, <br>Don't slip I heard them say as they dissolved<br>Their cheeks upon bathroom tiles, <br>Tripping taking in the cool for a while, <br>Defending the exchange of foolish ironies<br>As the water heated skin to a <br>Solution, all it was they sought was resolution.<br>As I am seeking now an answer I'm sure will<br>Leave all I hold as pure weak at the knees in the knowledge<br>That there is no cure for the sickness I continue to host <br>Within my shell. An addiction to hell is less than I need, <br>As upon a hope for happiness I continue to feed.<br>Believing whilst Bleeding, <br>That there exists some form of meditation <br>Beyond the need for masturbation, <br>It's all I need, an illusion to feed,</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=David+Lacey">David Lacey</a><div class=q>
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