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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=368439" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Nostalgia of Saxophone Blues</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A saxophonist on a lonely bar, playing the urban blues<br>Melodies that resonates the solitude, of this bed of civilization <br>A tapestry of brick, woven together by the mortar of dreams<br>Where a legacy of the soil was abandoned<br>For the rancid flavor of an earthly opulence<br>Collectors with deep pockets yet shallow temples<br>Fleeting paper levitating ephemeral dreams<br>Dipped in the ink of the forefathers of the land<br>Larger than life figures dwarfed in to paper surfaces<br>To venerate an ethereal faith, multiplying within brick shrines<br>Hedonistic soldiers, in a crusade for a tangible Shangri-La<br>Utopia of fortified castles and backyard swimming pools <br>As hallucinating agents are inhaled by the gullible minds<br>Mutant psyches prospering in these overwhelming fogs of napalm<br>Pilgrims parting their birth-rite to the earthly rite of tangible wealth<br>In this smorgasbord of intemperance, lavish buffets of temptation<br>Yet, the heart yearns for the profoundness of fraternity<br>An eerie loneliness transcending arctic winters, hibernating souls<br>Valiant for the recapture of their birth rite<br>The fluidity of village conversations, the resonance of rural brotherhood<br>The permanence of family, the intangibility of heritage <br>The promise of cultivation, festivities of rural folklore<br>All wrapped in to a life resonating in to the heart of a lonely pilgrim<br>Only a saxophonist can deliver, in the solitude of a barstool <br>As the nostalgic psyche hunts in the dark<br>For the remnant sunlight of his gentile peasant legacy <br>Urban blues transcending the intangibility of a birth rite of rural greens<br>To the sprouting land unveiling the promise of a timeless mirth</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Dilantha+Gunawardana">Dilantha Gunawardana</a><div class=q>
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Where a legacy of the soil was abandoned
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