<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=397394" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Frightening Dream</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With his body halfway in he stumbles <br>against a slope beneath the earth<br>like a pig in sewerage, in manure, <br>accumulated, that is pouring out, <br>he gasps at the wound where it pours, <br>draws his mouth shut.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In sorrow a pair stares at him<br>under a car’s roof -</div><div style="margin:10px 0">he passes courteously, <br>seeing a guard on his rounds.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>II</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dams whirl and its daytime, <br>beyond ditches and borders an imagined thing waits, <br>he has got to go back, is becoming blinded, <br>drags himself along, wanting to know <br>why some people are screaming, <br>bends down, big and afraid<br>under an artificial rainbow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">III</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With first sight of him hobos mumble where they pass up wind<br>to where taxi’s are catching people impudently<br>one can barely breath, is searching for his beloved home, <br>they are arguing, later almost missing: The night mumbles<br>a dark cupboard, passing an icy mass<br>that drifts on a river with the darkness waving, <br>where Amanda bends in a Viva over another woman<br>and the wind tears open a pool of water following the fainting sun, <br>that dies like a dead candle.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gert+Strydom">Gert Strydom</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=397394" data-title="A Frightening Dream de Gert Strydom" data-description="I With his body halfway in he stumbles against a slope beneath the earth like a pig in sewerage, in manure, accumulated, that is pouring out, he gasps at the wound where it pours, draws his mouth shut. In sorrow a pair stares at him under a ..."></div> </div> </div>

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