<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=365356" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Here In The Mounds Of Death</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Feed the fantasy lost within a suffocating reality.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Listen, the flutes of the forest night are calling, can you hear? <br>Listen as you shed a tear for the last leaf of autumn falling, <br>Winter’s dawn is rising fast upon the horizons of our vision<br>And we are as the children of Eve lost to blanket insanity.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As each day disappears into the last we are waiting, <br>Awaiting the guardian at the gate to promise flowered<br>Wisdom in a lover’s kiss, yet there is something missing here<br>Within a world imbued with burning sigils of fear.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Into the eye of the dragon that holds the sky within his teeth<br>We stride, riding on unto the midnight sun<br>Never fearing the kingdom of shades<br>Nor running to hide from the waves of karmas tides.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Within celestial mansions built of ethereal elements <br>They reside; the Ancient Gods of our awakening.<br>The solar dragon is watching, keeping close and warming eye<br>Upon the valley green below<br>The Earth Mother writhes in ecstasy<br>Penetrated by the eye of the sun.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here in the mounds of death, under fallen leaves<br>The Springtime maiden breathes<br>Knowing in dreams that her time is to come<br>And that it is she that will be celebrated<br>Within the return of the sun unto our realm.</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=365356" data-title="Here In The Mounds Of Death de David Lacey" data-description="Feed the fantasy lost within a suffocating reality. Listen, the flutes of the forest night are calling, can you hear? Listen as you shed a tear for the last leaf of autumn falling, Winter’s dawn is rising fast upon the horizons of our vision ..."></div> </div> </div>

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