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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=365433" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>No More Than Craftsmen</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">We are no more than craftsmen, <br>Our materials exist before us, <br>The word, the thought, the dream<br>We are those who sew up at the seems<br>All that lay before them in an aspiration<br>Towards a harmony that may touch the souls of all.<br>The words exist, all we may do is re arrange them<br>And through our ends we may help one another<br>Though never knowing by offering the soul uneasy<br>A chance to reflect upon the pains and joys of others, <br>This life, this life so strange hath changed my soul<br>Yet within the circle I remain, casting shadows towards <br>The elemental poles. What a fool I must seem, <br>Yet within the dream I remain growing uneasy at the thought<br>Of confronting the reality I so long ago left behind.<br>Here I am surrounded by joy; here I am surrounded by the beauty of all<br>Yet to fall and to call upon the demons of my insecurity is to easy<br>And for this reason I rest my pen upon the page, I flit my fingers across the board<br>Yet through sharing and never hording the emotion I feel<br>I have created an ocean within which my soul may drown.<br>Don’t leave me here, shifting upon he waves and never rising<br>To ride the crest till it hits the shoreline.<br>Open up the door for me, I shall not be scared when <br>Offered the keys to the kingdom of shades<br>For the Lord of the Dead hath gone before us all<br>He who has died to know the cry of the soul eternal, <br>Yet within the one we remain and just as he is lord of death<br>So is he lord of the freshest breathe a man may breathe within the valley green.<br>Just as he is lord of the dead so is he lord of the highest sphere<br>Just as he is the lord of fear so he is the lord of joyful tears, <br>Yet not only this for he is she who allows us life upon her surface, <br>Just as he is she who kisses us with moonlight radiance.<br>Kiss the soul of unawareness; make him shiver by your touch<br>And know that all that it is you should call upon lies within yourself, <br>Your hand controls the land of your undressing, just as you may make the day<br>Just as you may bless the day in your caress. Ride the wave, <br>Savour all that is good in life just as you savour and appreciate that<br>All must be in balance within itself. Equilibrium, Harmony, Balance, <br>This is the way of the highest dance, have faith within yourself if nothing more<br>Have faith that you alone may open up the doors of unknowing, <br>Accept nature as your God if nothing more for is not nature all in all, <br>Is not nature what we are as well as what surrounds us, thus is the secret of unity, <br>That we each live upon the life of another, as one we are, throughout eternity.</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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Our materials exist before us, 
The word, the thought, the dream
We are those who sew up at the seems
All that lay before them in an aspiration
Towards a harmony that may touch the souls of all.
The words exist, all..."></div>
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