<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=388497" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>No Sight Of Tracks...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">how many times, <br>must i die today? <br>my arms are weary, <br>my eyes are blurred.<br>how many soul trinkets, <br>must i bury in the sand...<br>only to walk away, <br>leaving no footprints? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i know nothing, <br>but what i hear and i taste.<br>i have no baggage, <br>and no epitaph.<br>this body but seed, <br>this spirit but rain...<br>i long for the wind, <br>the web, and the hill! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">when bones become wings, <br>and forever tiny buds.<br>then night and day, <br>can no longer be strangers.<br>and i then become love, <br>as miracle becomes birth.<br>i hear the sound of the train, <br>yet no sight of tracks!</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=388497" data-title="No Sight Of Tracks... de Eric Cockrell" data-description="how many times, must i die today? my arms are weary, my eyes are blurred. how many soul trinkets, must i bury in the sand... only to walk away, leaving no footprints? i know nothing, but what i hear and i taste. i have no baggage, and no ..."></div> </div> </div>

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