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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=409035" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sailor's Harbor</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My thoughts, like sailors becalmed in Cape Town harbor,<br>Await your return, like a favorable wind, or like<br>New tackle for the voyage, without which it is useless starting.<br>We watch the sea daily, finish our daily tasks<br>By ten in the morning, and with the day to waste,<br>Wander through the suburbs, with quiet thoughts of the brothels,<br>And sometimes thoughts of the churches.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the eating-houses we always contrive to get near to<br>The window, where we can keep an eye on the life-<br>Bearing sea. Suddenly a wind might blow, and we must not miss<br>First sight of the waves as they darken with promise for us.<br>We have been here too long. We know the quays,<br>And the streets near the quays, more than should ever be necessary.<br>When can we go on our way?</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Certain we are of this, that when the wind comes,<br>It may be deceptive and sweet and finally blow<br>To shipwreck and ruin between here and the next port of call.<br>At all times we think of this. At last we have come to know<br>The marine charts can safely assure us of less and less<br>As we go farther south. So we cannot go out on the boulevards<br>Or climb Table Mountain,</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Though if we had certainty, here there might be delight.<br>But all that is world in itself, the mountain, the streets,<br>The sand-dunes outside the town, we shyly and sadly return from.<br>They are too much to bear. And our curiosity<br>Lies alone in the over-scrubbed decks and the polished brasses<br>(For we have to look trim in the port) and in<br>The high-piled ambiguous cargo.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Henry+Reed">Henry Reed</a><div class=q>
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Await your return, like a favorable wind, or like
New tackle for the voyage, without which it is useless starting.
We watch the sea daily, finish our daily tasks
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