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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=365594" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Universal Soul</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I remember now a sky of aggressive vibrations, <br>Bleeding red rushes of madness upon the horizon.<br>Above the town a heavy haze hangs below the clouds<br>Tainted are the colours of the rainbows glow.<br>Painted are pictures of faceless crowds.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I’m awaiting the surge, knowing not what will come of<br>The experience, the clouds outside foretell a pleasant<br>Eve of awakening, Inside I’m shaking, knowing that soon<br>All will be lost below the waning moon.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A collection of musical arrangements revolve around my form<br>I wish to pick the strings of steel above the hollow but know<br>That first I must swallow the pain of removing myself from such<br>A wallowing refrain. Golden glows of summers promise<br>Kiss the movements of the sky, a face within the cotton, she<br>Has hair of shoulder length, she glows, oh how magnificently<br>She glows surrounded by shades of expanse.<br>	<br>A shimmering dance of unspoken shadows feeds the sky still bleeding, <br>Upon the horizon a grey silhouette is seen, no longer do fields <br>And rolling hills of green posses this valley in their spirit, <br>They have been cast down, this town, built upon a bellowing<br>Industry is guilty of nothing less than smoking a perfect sky to <br>Some tainted yellow, denying the youth a sky they will never know.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Paint me a picture of this land how you would understand <br>It without the torturing hand of man and his creation.<br>Upon the Surface of Our Mother they spread as disease, turning<br>The most beautiful of scenes so easily into a profit of destruction.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Never before have I seen the world with such clarity<br>Everything sharp, everything crisp, <br>This feeling is a lens upon reality <br>I see the same as the next man but perceive its proportions differently</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I believe in the universal soul<br>I believe in an integrated whole<br>As above so below<br>So the world should rightly know</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Feed the night<br>Feed the light</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Gargantuan obscurities pass by my window coated<br>In a lilac tone, upon the horizon the sun is ending his course<br>For the day, upon his way his radiance shines upon<br>In various angles towards the blood end of emotions spectrum.<br>Small wisps drift on by; some would have you believe that where you go when you die<br>But I believe that we return to the one, as atoms into the earth, as souls into the<br>Universal soul. Listen to your heart yet never ignore reason when survival<br>Is at hand. This age scares me so in its blind faith or secular atheism, can<br>We not have faith in truth and truth yes truth alone, is it not upon the basis<br>Of truth, trust and unison that we build our homes and our circles of family and friends? <br>I believe that this life is an opportunity to mix with souls and learn for that<br>Is what the soul doth yearn for, a truth, an unquestionable truth that everything <br>Is as real as his dreams. Nothing is as it seems and omens beckon throughout<br>The day, and just as even the mightiest Oak knows not to bend against the wind<br>Sometimes it is wise to be passive to the rhythms of Life’s ever present river flowing. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Is it not our time to rise as the sun is near to setting? <br>Does it come as a surprise that you can not remember to forget?</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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Above the town a heavy haze hangs below the clouds
Tainted are the colours of the rainbows glow.
Painted are pictures of faceless crowds.

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