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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=397144" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Two Tears In The Wind</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">He asked a question<br>this stranger odd<br>with invasive eyes<br>that goad and prod</div><div style="margin:10px 0">He smote with words<br>a hammer fell<br>with bell-like blows<br>a funeral knell<br> <br>I felt these words<br>tho' not by hearing<br>a clacking of bones<br>as I hung in the wind </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And a dark wind blew…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If I were to go <br>to a place like me <br>what kind of place <br>would that place be? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">If I would awaken<br>in a place like me<br>where do you think<br>that place would be? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I caught a glance<br>of his dim reflection<br>a wave of anger<br>swept over me<br> <br>Whirling about<br>out of my bowels<br>obscenities raged<br>in angry howls</div><div style="margin:10px 0">these fatal words<br>wound ‘round my throat<br>and snake-like fear<br>clinched tight my heart</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A rasp released<br>tho' not by lips <br>a clacking of bones<br>as I hung in the wind </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And a cold wind blew…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A hand grasped deep<br>as death arrived<br>to gather its bounty<br>a time of tithes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My soul came to seed<br>on a lifeless stem<br>by a breath I'm blown<br>to Bethlehem</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Into vastness strewn<br>innumerable seeds<br>a universe filled<br>all my words and deeds</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That place I'll be<br>that place I'll go<br>a befitting place<br>foretold by me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No hope of peace, <br>from wailing noise<br>no tick, no tock<br>a timeless clock</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Suspended I saw<br>though not with eyes<br>red dust blowing<br>my veins demise</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And a red wind blew…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">From the strangers eyes<br>two tears fell<br>one on my palm <br>one on my foot</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On my palm…<br>for what I would have been<br>On my foot…<br>for where I would have gone</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What a man thinks <br>Is what he is</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What a man does<br>Is where he goes</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=George+Vuyakovich">George Vuyakovich</a><div class=q>
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this stranger odd
with invasive eyes
that goad and prod

He smote with words
a hammer fell
with bell-like blows
a funeral knell
 
I felt these words
tho' not by hearing
a clacking of bones
as I hung in the wind 

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