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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=400783" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Forelands</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A commotion runs amid my mind<br>a crush was, on the track barrier, <br>and the flight; with winds to bind, <br>where our childhood voices alter.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I went high; in paths of negation, <br>Steady to aim at my engagement, <br>do not consult your one desolation; <br>and your lone dark star adornment.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Was it your call? Amid woodlands, <br>shadows cast your dusk and crying, <br>stand tall; on conceived forelands, <br>a pasture you once loved 's undying.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">With bells of home Church ringing, <br>on each Sunday you 'll hold the tear; <br>twas against a soldier's upbringing, <br>to let solitude comrade you near.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How far is that trustful apparition, <br>of words and forms we twined in air, <br>to write a word string, my ambition, <br>that led you far from unlit despair? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">How far is a holly legion of angels, <br>a principal star that leads you nigh, <br>entreats communion in our chapels, <br>little iced rain and our clouds high?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Giorgio+Veneto">Giorgio Veneto</a><div class=q>
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a crush was, on the track barrier, 
and the flight; with winds to bind, 
where our childhood voices alter.

I went high; in paths of negation, 
Steady to aim at my engagement, 
do not consult your one desolation; 
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