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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413188" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Oh that it were possible</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh that it were possible<br>After long grief and pain<br>You walk in the path of amiable<br>Innocence and repentance plain</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And your bare sole<br>Will touch the field scudding chaffs<br> The meadow wheat elongated spikes will dagger your soul<br>And the wind will blow your skirt in halves</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>A throng of persistent rain drops caress <br>Your neck, your shoulders and your fresh head<br>And as you walk wet and soaked and careless<br>You shall see the vermillion canopy of dawn’s shade</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And you stand breast high amid gilded wheat field<br>Clasped by the golden light of a bright morning yield<br>Like a sweet creature a beloved of the sun<br>You draw many glowing kisses like one</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And you rush brushing ankle-high in a sea of flowers<br>And you hear the wind behind playing in thousands waves of golden wheat<br>And you breath nostrils wide the field sweet<br>As the cows thick with milk and the buzzing bees honey your hour<br> <br>Tranquility and calm will extend within thee newly bred<br>As a ray of dusk breaks through the edge of a dark cloud<br>And you will be free from scalp to sole of any doubt<br>Like a bird in the sky your soul will fly without a dread </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And you shall smell the fresh cut field’s furrows<br>As your breath grows calm as a nun<br>And you will watch the waning sun<br>In the mirror of a puddle wrapped in golden rows</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And things turn so simple and apparent in life<br>Calm without a struggle or the din of a strife<br>And you can touch, and you can live under secure heaven above<br>And you can love! And you can love! And you can love! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Oh that it were possible<br>After long grief and pain<br>You walk in the path of freedom lane<br>Untouched by scourging fire along or by storms of evil</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> And you fall into innocence and repentance plain<br>And the divine spirit will canopy your life a whole<br>And you will be shy and innocent again<br>Like a lawn; like a lea; like a new born soul</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh that it were possible<br>After long grief and pain<br>You walk wandering towards your beauteous hours<br>When summer haze hangs over short simmering showers<br>To be welcomed by lush grass and sprouting flowers</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">And you wonder in peace while you pace along<br>As the fields and woods are full with whisper and song<br>And shall be without a slough, a crust of sin or any other touch of wrong<br>And you shall stay away from the basest of mankind<br>Debark and astray from them with a clear mind<br>And let them be who harm you all these years<br>For them you shade no vows; from them withhold your tears<br>Let them keep battering the gates of heaven with fruitless pray<br>“Have mercy Lord, Take my flaws away”</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh that it were possible<br>After long grief and pain<br>From this fearful thing you abstain<br>Of glancing back at the gloom of miss-spent years<br>When your heart sweats and weeps with a thousand tears<br>And you shall forgive these wild wandering cries<br>Confusions of wasted years; a beam of hope breaks through<br>Portrayed in shapes and shades of feeling of yearning true<br>To illuminate your night of darkness and to cheer your aching eyes</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Oh that it were possible<br>After long grief and pain<br>You walk these pastures after rain<br>A pleasant gale urging breaks behind<br>And bruit your song to the very creatures in the grass down<br>Rain drops aflutter with gentle wind<br>Will fall on your goddess like shape gown<br>And on the wilding brooch of your dress<br>From which gilded drops fall on your breast<br>And you break forth from all past enslaving love<br>And you adore the freedom bestowed from heaven above</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh that it were possible<br>After long grief and pain<br>You bridge back the river of your youth's years <br>To the first fountain of innocent love smiles and tears<br>And you would not trace again the stream of human lukewarm hours<br>Between outworn banks of life withered flowers<br>Nor shall you bid your time flow until it ripples and glides<br>Into number of meaningless nameless love wavelets tides<br> <br>    copy rights  2010</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Isaac+Ziv">Isaac Ziv</a><div class=q>
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After long grief and pain
You walk in the path of amiable
Innocence and repentance plain

And your bare sole
Will touch the field scudding chaffs
 The meadow wheat elongated spikes will dagger your soul
And the wind will b..."></div>
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