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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=414210" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Mere Spectator for JT Ellison</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Clouds of gunmetal grey amass<br> above the distant mountains peaks.<br>Loudly the voice of thunder speaks.<br>But I fear not this too will pass.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I watch the lightning bolts which soar.<br>Long streaks of incandescent blue.<br>Which pierce the storm clouds through and through.<br>Though I have seen it all before.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am held captive by the sight.<br>I cannot tear my eyes away<br>I have to watch the interplay<br> of storm clouds lashed by spears of light.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I know the storm clouds will release<br> their burden of much needed rain<br>and then the skies will clear again.<br> I am content I feel at peace.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The rainfall will refresh the streams.<br>And they in turn increase the flow<br> of rivers running deep and slow.<br>Towards the sea where in my dreams.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I see the sun evaporate<br> raise water vapour to the skies.<br>The winds which blow will dissipate<br> the clouds which slowly rise.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And start the cycle once again.<br>All part of nature’s perfect plan<br> to irrigate the world of man.<br> There is no loss there is no gain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The rain falls on the mountain sides.<br>Restarts its journey to the sea<br>It can move slow or speedily.<br> The ancient cycle still abides.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was before the birth of man<br> and will be when man is no more<br>My role that of a spectator.<br>I contemplate because I can</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and realise I ‘m powerless.<br>of no real significance.<br> I do not rate a second glance.<br>I am not part of the process.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The water cycles constantly<br>The way it was designed to do<br>There is no reason to review<br> a system working perfectly.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">05/08/2009<br>http: blog.myspace.com/poeticpiers</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ivor+Or+Ivor.e+Hogg">Ivor Or Ivor.e Hogg</a><div class=q>
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 above the distant mountains peaks.
Loudly the voice of thunder speaks.
But I fear not this too will pass.

I watch the lightning bolts which soar.
Long streaks of incandescent blue.
Which pierce the storm clouds thro..."></div>
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