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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=400955" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Void Start</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was the Spring time of a void year, <br>you approached me, a pleasant light, <br>opalescent in any nonadjacent tear, <br>and annulled dreams of a bluish flight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Amid night hours a chastened clock, <br>counted our words in sort out play, <br>and there were lingering eyes to lock, <br>your stare tearful of my soul to slay..</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And then, a rendering of air in foliage, <br>spirits of forest to descend on earth, <br>and hymn in wind a forgotten adage, <br>my poem for you and our loves worth..<br>..................................<br> ..................................<br>Evanescent was that light and empty, <br>my soul followed in sheer darkness; <br>'t was a ghostwrite, and a notion hefty, <br>'t was a shadow upon my emptiness.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Night birds were calling, dark and yon, <br>with their monotonous, deathly call, <br>an airy vision, was upright to abscond<br>as my soul ascended in silvery stroll.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Kindly she bestowed, all I have loved, <br>an offer to assuage my aphotic depart, <br>brunette gleam was a darkness above, <br>amid stars wraith was she, a void start.</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=400955" data-title="Void Start de Giorgio Veneto" data-description="It was the Spring time of a void year, you approached me, a pleasant light, opalescent in any nonadjacent tear, and annulled dreams of a bluish flight. Amid night hours a chastened clock, counted our words in sort out play, and there were li..."></div> </div> </div>
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