<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=365474" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Rising Sap</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Our infatuations enflame with the coming of the morn<br>Through the rising of the sap we herald the princess and her horn<br>Adrift upon wings of so strong emotion that we could bear<br>Upon them every creature that ever graced the ocean.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Impish natures, angel features<br>Each are moulded true to perfection.<br>One instance. One masterpiece.<br>Born of the Goddess’ hand? <br>Born of the blood that tamed this land? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The children play at standing still<br>Then dancing around their mothers hill<br>They await the time to kill.</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=365474" data-title="Rising Sap de David Lacey" data-description="Our infatuations enflame with the coming of the morn Through the rising of the sap we herald the princess and her horn Adrift upon wings of so strong emotion that we could bear Upon them every creature that ever graced the ocean. Impish natures, ..."></div> </div> </div>

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