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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=398491" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In some fields of grass under the hills (sestina)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">This afternoon the peaks throw a big shade<br>with the black cliffs shining up on the hills, <br>while we lay together in the long grass, <br>I look in your eyes that are amber-green<br>while under my head there is a small stone<br>and you smile at me like the prettiest lady.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I had once known another charming lady; <br>that part of my life is now left in shade, <br>bad churchmen were casting stone upon stone, <br>while I had to flee from them to the hills<br>to pastures were everything is green<br>to find the Lord in divine fields of grass.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Under your head there is a crown of grass<br>and your mother is a gracious, kind lady, <br>around us everything is lovely green<br>while we are still resting in the cool shade, <br>we are softly chatting about life’s hills, <br>about walls of very hard granite stone.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your eyes are much brighter than emerald stone<br>while all of your words are softer than grass, <br>reaching higher and beyond all the hills, <br>the high mountain which is dangerous lady, <br>while from our pain nothing gives any shade, <br>nowhere is a place of rest that is green.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your summer dress is lovely, is bright green, <br>suddenly all our ails have turned to stone<br>I follow you further; see your small shade, <br>I am seen as one that woos any lady, <br>we walk past some flowers growing in grass, <br>climbing up higher into the foothills.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Bright streams are splashing down some of the hills, <br>with water transparent, sometimes cold and green, <br>love and lust burns like in a youthful lady<br>while I at that moment feel cold as stone, <br>we notice a deer feeding on lone grass<br>while our garments lie under a tree’s shade.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Far into the hills you want love till dusk’s shade, <br>where you peep like some green moss from the grass, <br>are tossing me with a stone like no lady.</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>
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while we lay together in the long grass, 
I look in your eyes that are amber-green
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