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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=413219" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The dancing whirling leaves</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I will befall into my tomb<br>As a waning river falls to the sea<br>I embrace death the existence of ‘not to be’ <br>As a child welcomes his calm night dream</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I walked in the shadows of darkness and sorrow<br>Unfriendly and cold and alone<br>As dismally gurgle besides me<br>The bleak river desolate moan<br>The rise of the volleying thunder <br>The mountain’s lone echoes repeat<br>The roar whirl wind around me<br>The galling autumn leaves at my feet</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I stooped in shadows of darkness and sorrow<br>Uncheered by the moon’s spangled ray<br>Not a friend that I love but is dead<br>Not a hope I have but have faded away<br>Oh Shall I rest in the tomb<br>Wrapped about with the chill winding white sheet<br>For the roar of the wind is around me<br>And the waving yellow leaves above my head</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I heed not the blasts that sweep over me<br>I mind not the hail the storm and the raging sea<br>I blame not the tempest of night<br>They are not the foes who have banished<br>The visions of youthful delight<br>I hail the wild sound of their raving<br>Their merciless presence I greet<br>Oh let it be! Let me join these eternal elements<br>And roam the land and rove the vexed sea<br>Yet my fate is the roar of the wind engulfing me<br>And the piling reddened leaves at my feet</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In this waste of existence and solitude, for solace<br>On whom shall my lone spiral call? <br>Shall I seek shall I fly to the friends of my bosom<br>My God I have buried them all<br>They are dead they are gone they are cold<br>My embrace no longer they meet or feel<br>Fall to the roar of the wind around me<br>The yellow leaves hissing in a macabre music at my feet</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Those eyes that glanced love into mine<br>With motionless and cold slumber are pressed<br>Those hearts which once throbbed are no more in line<br>They are chill as the earth where they rest<br>Then around me my wan withered form<br>Let the pestilent gale beat<br>Submit to the howling wind around me <br>While the mocking leaves dance at my feet</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Like the voice of the owl in the hall<br>Where the song of choir and the banquet ceased<br>Where the green weeds have mantled the hearth<br>Where raise the proud flame of feast<br>So I cry to the storm whose dark wings<br>Scatter on my eyes the wild driving sleet<br>Let the roar of the wind around me<br>And the dancing whirling clan leaves at my feet</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><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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As a waning river falls to the sea
I embrace death the existence of ‘not to be’ 
As a child welcomes his calm night dream

I walked in the shadows of darkness and sorrow
Unfriendly and cold and alone
As dismally gurg..."></div>
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