<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=387219" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Beneath The Feet Of Love....</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">be it only then the phoenix<br>that rises from the ashes? <br>then who walks the valley of bones, <br>hearing voices from another world? <br>whose footprints in the waters? <br>whose scream etched in stone? <br>whose hands rising from the darkness, <br>whose grunt births the dawn? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">can you feel this heat of nearness? <br>the softness inside this shadow? <br>even the candle's flame flickers, <br>as if whispering some hidden truth! <br>and the moments tick by shaking tambourines, <br>while words undress revealing sound...<br>it must be the sound of silence, <br>or the name not yet revealed.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am the tongue cleaving to your breastbone, <br>the taste of hunger bitter on your lips.<br>i am the song of the ages, <br>you the conch shell of desire.<br>i am the hollow in the mockingbird's longing, <br>you the grain of the weathered oak.<br>i am the rhythm of the pounding waves, <br>you the shore that never ends.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">perhaps the light of the faraway lighthouse, <br>or the hint of beckoning stars...<br>will guide this ship to its destination, <br>to lie beneath the feet of love!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eric+Cockrell">Eric Cockrell</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=387219" data-title="Beneath The Feet Of Love.... de Eric Cockrell" data-description="be it only then the phoenix that rises from the ashes? then who walks the valley of bones, hearing voices from another world? whose footprints in the waters? whose scream etched in stone? whose hands rising from the darkness, whose grunt bir..."></div> </div> </div>

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