<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=389370" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>To Find The Home!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i drink the cup<br>that is your flesh...<br>i revere your scars, <br>your bruises, <br>the stink of your heart.<br>the scent of your eyes, <br>the silence of your ears...<br>my tongue writes your body<br>on infinity's glass! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">i listen for your voice<br>beneath the trees.<br>i feel your nearness<br>in the hoot of the owl.<br>i share your anguish<br>by the silent small fire....<br>the horse i ride, <br>bears your name.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am the ghost of city streets, <br>the body left for the wolves<br>on the mountainside.<br>i am the air frozen with fear, <br>as the great bear stands<br>in magnificent fury.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you are the bridge, <br>the lantern, and the hound.<br>the purple struck sky<br>of sunset eternal.<br>the body that feels, <br>smells, and tastes like love...<br>the moan that stills the wind! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">this distance but a paper veil, <br>a wisp of smoke, <br>the moment before and after.<br>the call of death, <br>the threshold of storm...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">set the fire...<br>and walk away! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">(sometimes you have to burn<br>the building down...<br>to find the home!)</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=389370" data-title="To Find The Home! de Eric Cockrell" data-description="i drink the cup that is your flesh... i revere your scars, your bruises, the stink of your heart. the scent of your eyes, the silence of your ears... my tongue writes your body on infinity's glass! i listen for your voice beneath the trees. i..."></div> </div> </div>

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