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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=412569" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>God</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In his malodorous brain what slugs and mire,<br>Lanthorned in his oblique eyes, guttering burned!<br>His body lodged a rat where men nursed souls.<br>The world flashed grape-green eyes of a foiled cat<br>To him. On fragments of an old shrunk power,<br>On shy and maimed, on women wrung awry,<br>He lay, a bullying hulk, to crush them more.<br>But when one, fearless, turned and clawed like bronze,<br>Cringing was easy to blunt these stern paws,<br>And he would weigh the heavier on those after.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who rests in God's mean flattery now? Your wealth<br>Is but his cunning to make death more hard.<br>Your iron sinews take more pain in breaking.<br>And he has made the market for your beauty<br>Too poor to buy, although you die to sell.<br>Only that he has never heard of sleep;<br>And when the cats come out the rats are sly.<br>Here we are safe till he slinks in at dawn</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But he has gnawed a fibre from strange roots,<br>And in the morning some pale wonder ceases.<br>Things are not strange and strange things are forgetful.<br>Ah! if the day were arid, somehow lost<br>Out of us, but it is as hair of us,<br>And only in the hush no wind stirs it.<br>And in the light vague trouble lifts and breathes,<br>And restlessness still shadows the lost ways.<br>The fingers shut on voices that pass through,<br>Where blind farewells are taken easily ....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah! this miasma of a rotting God!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Isaac+Rosenberg">Isaac Rosenberg</a><div class=q>
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