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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=400968" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Wraith II</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A call of the gust speaks thousand words<br>passing amid the weeping cries of Cedars, <br>bears up souls in woods, lost nightly hordes, <br>amounting solitude, of Pine needle guitars; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wind is blowing mournful amid the foliage, <br>while rain's droplets whisper caressing, <br>leaves that rest on the ground to assuage, <br>the wraith's solitude, of self addressing.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Denoting calls in the breeze, a black Alder, <br>designing spirals of airy spells, around Fir, <br>a wraith whirls in twilit dance; sky's border, <br>were we subdued in lightless and void glare? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rain is falling, souls turned up to bedizen, <br>skies are blessing the form that sky-rises, <br>benignant smiles spirits bestow to glazen, <br>as lonely Dryads spell whispering advises.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The wraith whirls in twilit play; to faraway, <br>beckons above Oaks shingle, her dusky wing, <br>our souls in woods, ghosts of a dour Sunday, <br>dwell in Cedars; call of cold gust and sting.</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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passing amid the weeping cries of Cedars, 
bears up souls in woods, lost nightly hordes, 
amounting solitude, of Pine needle guitars; 

Wind is blowing mournful amid the foliage, 
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