<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=367886" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>White Lord</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The pure white lion chose his spot, <br>Content that it would do<br>And there he didn't move a lot, <br>He just enjoyed the view.<br>To him, this was another day, <br>No worries on his mind<br>And so he let time pass away, <br>Slow breathing to unwind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The years had taught him how to live<br>And if to walk or run<br>The time to take, the time to give, <br>The battles to be won.<br>Of course, by now, the heat was strong, <br>So why not have a rest? <br>No point in running all day long, <br>For who would be impressed? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The white lord in the sky above<br>Was just like him below, <br>When that old sun had shone enough, <br>It gave the moon a go.<br>Let lion cubs run left and right! <br>Let lion cubs climb trees! <br>For now, it was his prime delight<br>To nestle on his knees.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Denis Martindale, copyright, June 2011.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The poem is based on the magnificent painting <br>by Stephen Gayford called 'White Lord'. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">More Stephen Gayford poems here: <br>denis-martindale-dot-blogspot-dot-com</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=367886" data-title="White Lord de Denis Martindale" data-description="The pure white lion chose his spot, Content that it would do And there he didn't move a lot, He just enjoyed the view. To him, this was another day, No worries on his mind And so he let time pass away, Slow breathing to unwind. The years had ..."></div> </div> </div>

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