<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=417704" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>No More</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I hear the silent death of words yet to be uttered, <br>Seeping down the abysmal corridor of failed beauty, <br>Strangled by a constriction in my soul - a moment where none suffered, <br>Futile, this thought, already gone, faded away into yet another forgotten memory.<br>Hope swells, joy stuttered, <br>I laughed again, but as always, somewhat hesitantly, <br>The vision cast down, a moment drew by, chilly, the solitude, yes, just, lonely, <br>Something rose, the words enshrouded, barely murmured, <br>But no more, no more, forever shut off to me.<br>I grasp, I clasp - I pour over meaningless lines, all cluttered, <br>So cluttered, so full, yet useless, endlessly, <br>Ah yes, they stir, they whisper, they breathe life again into me, <br>Then lost in another drift of wings never to be shuttered, <br>Cold, lifeless, dead, not again, no more, I had it, it was mine, it always came, <br>So effortlessly.<br>But no more, no more, <br>No more they know me.<br>Abandoned, betrayed.<br>The origin of it all, a mystery now, to me.<br>So I seek still, for that beauty, I call it to it, I beg of it, <br>I pray to it, for it is all, my forsaken deity.<br>She has turned her back on me, <br>So no more, no more, I weep, I fall, I die, <br>In the twilight of dread I cry, <br>To be reunited to my destiny, my one, my all, my only.<br>But no more, no more, she answers, <br>No more shall it ever be.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jeremy+Cahoon">Jeremy Cahoon</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=417704" data-title="No More de Jeremy Cahoon" data-description="I hear the silent death of words yet to be uttered, Seeping down the abysmal corridor of failed beauty, Strangled by a constriction in my soul - a moment where none suffered, Futile, this thought, already gone, faded away into yet another forgo..."></div> </div> </div>

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