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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=365315" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Esplumoir</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Before birth we lay as nothing, alas sweet nothing at all, <br>We are as the one, dedicated to naught but our Love of unison.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How are our souls ever to learn if we are forever earning<br>Our dues through celestial favours? <br>How are our souls ever to grow if all we ever know are the<br>Tastes of terrestrial flavours? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Through the gift of mortal tenancy we are thrown<br>Into the chaos that surrounds us throughout the day realm.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How are we ever to remain steady at the helm<br>If we are never given a vessel within which we may sail? <br>How are we to succeed in our Endeavour if we are never given<br>The ability to fail? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">How are we ever to learn if we are never given the chance<br>To earn the respect of fellow earthen dancers? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do not wish away your time upon this earth but know <br>That your birth was a blessing, a dressing of the soul.<br>Know that we can never be anything more than a whole <br>Complete if we are given no separation from unity.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Within our hearts lay a throne for the queen of appreciation.<br>She knows her place, she knows her face and she is proud<br>She proclaims her love aloud for every cloud that graces<br>Her skyline. She’s doing fine without transcendence for she knows<br>That one day the soul of the world will embrace her once more.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her awareness of herself she sees a gift with which she may lift spirit<br>For it is only when we are taken from our existence eternal and given <br>The gift of mortality that we realise it is the Gods who envy we, <br>Those adrift amongst a sea of souls. Some practice non thought<br>Denying there existence as an illusion, yet are they not confused towards<br>The fact that it is an appreciation of life that they are lacking.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For we hath been born without good warning of the world that tears<br>Itself apart outside, yet we are not to hide and wish away the clouds of<br>Grey, we are to love our existence and know that death is our only assurance.<br>Each will one day become one with the whole, each will loose sense of their<br>Soul, so embrace the day whist you may and know the search for truth is the <br>Most honourable of all, yet no truth is there to be found in hiding away<br>From the world outside your window blurring. Ground. Center. Earth yourself<br>And know that even though you may perceive all we hath received as nothing<br>More than an illusion, you will do naught but confuse yourself in trying to attain<br>A state of un-being before death, for we hath an eternity to enjoy the void.</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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We are as the one, dedicated to naught but our Love of unison.

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