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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=367908" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Winter Repose</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A lone Siberian tiger<br>Was resting on a hill, <br>All dressed in white and golden fur, <br>Reclining, oh, so still...<br>Accepting all that Fate had thrown, <br>Resigned to come what may...<br>Yes, there he was all on his own, <br>Just taking in the day...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He couldn't see a soul for miles<br>And nothing flew above...<br>And every day he faced new trials, <br>He met no-one to love...<br>The lonely figure looked around<br>At all his eyes surveyed...<br>And there, he didn't hear a sound<br>And so, felt quite dismayed...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Without true love, what have we got? <br>It's true, God only knows...<br>We know that it can't be a lot, <br>Like tigers in repose...<br>Yet hope abides in tigers, too, <br>And so they persevere...<br>Yes, they must do what we must do, <br>Until true love is here...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Denis Martindale, copyright, December 2010.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The poem is based on the magnificent painting <br>by Stephen Gayford called 'Winter Repose'. </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=367908" data-title="Winter Repose de Denis Martindale" data-description="A lone Siberian tiger Was resting on a hill, All dressed in white and golden fur, Reclining, oh, so still... Accepting all that Fate had thrown, Resigned to come what may... Yes, there he was all on his own, Just taking in the day... He could..."></div> </div> </div>
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