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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=367131" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Forest Stream</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The lonesome tiger waded through<br>The forest stream one day.<br>I'd watched him, though he had no clue, <br>With equal stealth to stay.<br>I saw the tiger tread his path, <br>Suspecting everything.<br>This was no peaceful, joyful bath...<br>Who knows what life can bring? <br>The hunter knows what trees can hide...<br>He dare not make mistakes.<br>And so he stares, eyes open wide...<br>When crossing streams and lakes.<br>His ears are scanning left and right...<br>His life depends on these.<br>He needs them every day and night, <br>With sudden noise he'll freeze.<br>His senses span the spectrum's range<br>And profit from their news.<br>Detecting every second's change, <br>Exchanging points of views.<br>Reflexes spark the sudden chase, <br>When prey seeks to escape.<br>When all at once, it's one mad race<br>And then the hunt takes shape.<br>For now, the tiger wades the stream, <br>Defensive at this time...<br>For me, it's like I'm in a dream...<br>To see him in his prime...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The poem is based on the magnificent painting<br>by Stephen Gayford called 'Forest Stream'.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Denis+Martindale">Denis Martindale</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=367131" data-title="Forest Stream de Denis Martindale" data-description="The lonesome tiger waded through The forest stream one day. I'd watched him, though he had no clue, With equal stealth to stay. I saw the tiger tread his path, Suspecting everything. This was no peaceful, joyful bath... Who knows what life can b..."></div> </div> </div>
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