<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=365638" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Within Minster Grounds I Tremble</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A thousand dreams are lost it seems as petals in descent <br>Falling to the ground in forgetting of a world chasing golden chariots across an azure sky </div><div style="margin:10px 0">To wonder why <br>To cry <br>To sigh <br>And to try for something greater <br>These are the things the shake our souls <br>And make us equal with our maker. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Within Minster grounds I tremble <br>Seeking a knowledge of myself <br>So that I alone may reassemble <br>All that I’ve left lost along my way. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fairies gather here, leading young girls astray from the dance <br>They are the brides of slow decay, Pretty maids, lifeless dolls, <br>Parading cold stares, adorning themselves in the feathers of <br>Innocence when a look within the eye leaves trembling the lover of love. <br>The Willow Man is playing the pipes of midnight melody <br>Hecate, great mother, maiden, crone, grant me the power to rise <br>Grant me the power to stare into the eyes of my gods, my prophecy, my story fulfilled. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The moon is quilted by blanket clouds, they are gathering, <br>Soft and slow, small worlds they are gathering, and the <br>Boundaries between plains are shifting. The crossroad awaits, <br>There we are to choose, do we loose ourselves in dreams? <br>Or do we make real all that we feel we could? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The ashtray is overflowing, my bottles empty <br>My mind aflame with ideas arcane <br>Here within my shanty. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Still I sit and stare <br>And make as though I was never there <br>Here within my shanty <br>Playing with my hair.</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=365638" data-title="Within Minster Grounds I Tremble de David Lacey" data-description="A thousand dreams are lost it seems as petals in descent Falling to the ground in forgetting of a world chasing golden chariots across an azure sky To wonder why To cry To sigh And to try for something greater These are the things the shake..."></div> </div> </div>

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