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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=368454" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Surrealism of Liberty</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Open your eyes<br>Connect to your fellow man, me Dili<br>A quenched soul, parched of steadfast hope <br>Filth of the man that used to walk the soil<br>With a bounce in his steps, the gait of a free eland<br>Yet, the winds flurried my essence<br>The sun evaporated my soul<br>A lion's roar transformed to a squeal of a yard mouse<br>A day sleeper, a bat stripped bare of echo-location<br>Bouncing from tree to tree, erect corpses <br>Deaf to the echoes of my screeching lungs<br>Gasping for air, as the heart labors in to the dire depths<br>Of an agonizing slumber, awaiting a winter's hibernation<br>For the rupture of vessels, as pirouetting blades of apathy<br>Carve open the crumbling heart in its final stance<br>As my pillows of freedom, my sheets of privacy <br>Were stripped off the cradle of my life<br>As I, an innocent baby feeding on the buxom bosoms of mother earth<br>Await a call from the convivial heavens, to levitate<br>To embrace a kingdom where freedom flows in tidal magnitudes<br> To walk again, in no man's shadow, in no satellite's path of site<br>To embrace the surrealism of a timeless liberty</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> <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=368454" data-title="Surrealism of Liberty de Dilantha Gunawardana" data-description="Open your eyes Connect to your fellow man, me Dili A quenched soul, parched of steadfast hope Filth of the man that used to walk the soil With a bounce in his steps, the gait of a free eland Yet, the winds flurried my essence The sun evaporated m..."></div> </div> </div>
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