<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=389175" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Old Man's Hands</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">the old man's hands<br>know the feel of the petal, <br>his bruised lips the taste.<br>his soul rising with bloom, <br>and laying down with finality.<br>his heart the earth, <br>that opens and devours...<br>his spirit the waiting, <br>that becomes creation...<br>the old man left staring, <br>through a window with no name!</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=389175" data-title="The Old Man's Hands de Eric Cockrell" data-description="the old man's hands know the feel of the petal, his bruised lips the taste. his soul rising with bloom, and laying down with finality. his heart the earth, that opens and devours... his spirit the waiting, that becomes creation... the old man ..."></div> </div> </div>

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