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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=422423" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Prayer in Spring</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">the universe<br>flows through the man<br>a minscule of<br>all creations<br>a volcano<br>seethes beneath<br>a calm demeanor<br>the krakatoa <br>that never announced<br>its blast<br>lava and all<br>the anger<br>that seethes, it burns<br>through the man<br>the tempest<br>the wind, the thunder, <br>the lightning<br>that sweeps through the land<br>the dowager throws her tantrums<br>a whole army of men beheaded<br>the river cruises through stone<br>a thousand years<br>to run through a dream<br>the central intelligence's dream<br>the man's patience <br>to fashion a way to the other world, universe<br>the men a miniscule of creation<br>in the sky, in the sea, <br>in the smallest gene, cell<br>you find the working <br>of the man <br>the pervasive intelligence<br>manifests in the miniscule<br>of creation; men<br>the lord wants interaction<br>the world to communicate<br>cell with cell, oxygen with hydrogen<br>sperm with ovum<br>the central intelligence<br>accumulates in the man<br>ensures the propagation<br>of a wondrous world<br>of interaction, growth<br>men, the miniscule of<br>the pervasive intelligence<br>go east, go west, <br>go north, go south<br>you turn back to the man<br>for answer to world's intelligence</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A Prayer in Spring</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh, give us pleasure in the flowers to-day; <br>And give us not to think so far away <br>As the uncertain harvest; keep us here <br>All simply in the springing of the year. <br>Oh, give us pleasure in the orchard white, <br>Like nothing else by day, like ghosts by night; <br>And make us happy in the happy bees, <br>The swarm dilating round the perfect trees. <br>And make us happy in the darting bird <br>That suddenly above the bees is heard, <br>The meteor that thrusts in with needle bill, <br>And off a blossom in mid air stands still. <br>For this is love and nothing else is love, <br>The which it is reserved for God above <br>To sanctify to what far ends He will, <br>But which it only needs that we fulfil. <br>Robert Frost</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=John+Tiong+Chunghoo">John Tiong Chunghoo</a><div class=q>
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flows through the man
a minscule of
all creations
a volcano
seethes beneath
a calm demeanor
the krakatoa 
that never announced
its blast
lava and all
the anger
that seethes, it burns
through the man
the tempest
the wind, the thunder, ..."></div>
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