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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=424935" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Die a Log Dialogue</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">'While wine still trickles fickle Death<br>must sheath sharp sickle, pause for breath<br>which hope for scope empowereth.'<br>To phantom sigh said passer by.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'The spine that shivers sets the score<br>for mind beyond the shadows led, <br>what's lust to who may prey no more? '<br>To passer by ghost of reply.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Tears, fears, arrears are paid in Time<br>as Trust plays out Life's p[h]antomime<br>awaiting Paradise sublime.'<br>To phantom sigh said passer by.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Death knows no fears, they're faced before, <br>some trembling mirage sins restore.<br>Tears are drowned out by sonic roar.'<br>To passer by said phantom sigh.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'No favours asked, no quavers given, <br>by backward glance no joys are driven, <br>but sins forgotten, sins forgiven.'<br>To phantom, 'Why? ' said passer by.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Temptation taps a semaphore<br>of semi quavers sped instead<br>of scene thats seen, Mort or Amor.'<br>To passer by said phantom sigh.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'All things Love conquers, victory<br>of life sublime, eternity<br>is hyphen syphon, surface sea, <br>which all must sail' said passer by.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Upon Time's [s]wings, that base bass whore<br>all face is surface phantom sped, <br>desire inspires, masks empty core.'<br>To passer by said Phantom sigh.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Farewell! my welfare lies elsewhere, <br>and yet lies not, believes in fair<br>winds which Time's leaves for Life prepare'<br>To phantom sigh said passer by.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Your's is not pitch or toss to call, <br>for finger beckon none forestall, <br>must dropp what seems their wherewithal<br>to answer summons.' Phantom said.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'That may seem so in this dimension<br>yet other dreams may add extension, <br>prorogue fell sentence, toxin mention.'<br>To phantom, 'bye! ' said passer's sigh.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Betimes by night c[l]ause rhymes with c[l]aw, <br>bell tolls the tocsin dark and dread, <br>worms bore, fire burns. In store no awe.<br>Life's reasons seize on.' Phantom said. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'To others, therefore, say adieu, <br>before sun dries dawn's sparkling dew<br>as I am now so shall you, too, <br>lie, as a phantom, stark abed.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">(30 November 2006)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jonathan+Robin">Jonathan Robin</a><div class=q>
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