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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=365313" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Enchant the child</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Enchant the child with false ideals<br>Make him pray before each meal, <br>You should wait to see if he does it of his own accord.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Free the way for procession, <br>in honour of the queen bee, <br>in honour of magpie sanctuary</div><div style="margin:10px 0">fly on the wings of a dragon<br>trailing destruction in his wake, <br>dont shake me now im sleeping, <br>you can't eat your cake before it's baked</div><div style="margin:10px 0">thiefs and poets, maybe one in the same, <br>maybe two in a million, maybe it lies in the name<br>like we lie to the beat, to the teachers at school, <br>when they claim we're a genius and we know we're a fool</div><div style="margin:10px 0">take me now dont wake me, into a land of forgotten souls, <br>to reminsiese with the ancients, doorways revealed to us by twilight, <br>as the moons silver song comes to a graceful end, <br>mother pearl asking, enticed by the pendulum man turning by her side, catching magick in the palms of her hand, content with the answers that her intuition creates in a land wthout questions, <br>for we've been told too many times that it was curiosity that killed the cat.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lost in the lakes, following the pipes of pan, those that can hereld the call of the mountain, drawn to it in the dead of night as the clouds roll in to the valley, they percieved as god's the wonders of the land, a land that untill that point had not made its reality clear.<br>Down below there companions sat gathered around a fire, without alcohol without intoxication they sucumb to the desire, speeding down teh mountainside without haste<br>wasted, crazed, out of there minds, they'd give there minds to taste the forbidden fruits of this land, to swin in its waters, to the blacket depths, how deep can you go, ow long without breathing, how long will it last before you feel the need to relieve your position, just how long will it take? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">A Sacrifice of our comfort to the mountain, <br>of the mountain to their safe return, <br>with stories of flames, upon distant horizons, <br>of mountain goat and bulls that we're not theirs to tame, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">still in the name of all thats wise, <br>they gathered there sense below the skies, <br>drifting home their seperate ways, <br>each without the words to say, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">one scrambling down the face of a giant, hanging low off his brow, <br>one sliding down the inside of a chimney stack, he couldn't tell you now, how he managed to pull on through. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Yet he made it, the last in his fluescent shirt, and a wig to suit all occasions, he came rolling down the mountain to meet without arrangement <br>the first and second to win the race, did not have so much of a grin on their face.<br>Soaked through in sweat, battered with bruises, the rest of the herd want to know if it was a ruse, a simple joke a trick that they may care to share with the tribe. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Vibrations shattered inhibitions, the music set the tone, yet all was not so rosey with all so far from home. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Time for us to sleep, nowhere to keep our sanity dry in the rain, spinning in the darkness, loosing sense of direction, still we gotta keep on moving or nothing will ever change, we gotta take a chance</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> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=365313" data-title="Enchant the child de David Lacey" data-description="Enchant the child with false ideals Make him pray before each meal, You should wait to see if he does it of his own accord. Free the way for procession, in honour of the queen bee, in honour of magpie sanctuary fly on the wings of a dragon tr..."></div> </div> </div>
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