<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=400824" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Listen Mother</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Routes of an empty cause got idolized by you, <br>who expected my next miracle, to emerge true</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Equatorial starry skies my light, in darkness, <br>and I trusted your words in colder vastness, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Away from enthalpy, a rudder to pilot in storms, <br>in Northern Ranges a nautilus of deathly cross</div><div style="margin:10px 0">to wear around my cause and all missed sins<br>alive solitude in my dreams, and my routines, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">working hard to prove myself to me, star quilt, <br>the winds to cry, oppress my sobs, and guilt, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">and dreams, and you upon the emptiness of frost, <br>dimmers of light, causes lost, your face foremost, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Listen Mother! There is a gate to the open whole<br>of a celestial call! ! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dim - lesser hope to admit - my impassable feast, <br>to shine in your altered stages of mind and mist..</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The stairs upwards to holiness, spread indistinct, <br>and that astound smile of once, just be extinct, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Maybe I was one more loss, and imperceptibly, <br>offered to me my constant grit, conceived of glee, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Listen Mother! There is a gate to the uppish whole<br>of a celestial call! ! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Listen Mother! There is a gate to a blackened whole<br>of a celestial call!</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> <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=400824" data-title="Listen Mother de Giorgio Veneto" data-description="Routes of an empty cause got idolized by you, who expected my next miracle, to emerge true Equatorial starry skies my light, in darkness, and I trusted your words in colder vastness, Away from enthalpy, a rudder to pilot in storms, in Northe..."></div> </div> </div>

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