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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=426256" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Vocation, Evocation, Revocation... Correlations</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">To be or not to be? the question's put<br>in hamlet and in town, by gown or jeans, <br>by promise which seemed once so full of beans -<br>'til walking shadow gutters lamp turned soot.<br>Life's slings and arrows slay both those on foot<br>and those whose mounted pride soon falls, what paens<br>outlast fate's payday voiding ways and means, <br>both rich and poor soon trampled underfoot.<br>Set to heart's tune Time rhymes with infinite, <br>and yet what bud, once blown, may Lethe's night<br>turn into cheerful dawn? In pawn our souls<br>grasp straws too soon foreclosed as pauper, knight<br>descend from scope to end, ambition's blight.<br>no traveller returns to stoke life's coals...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Can purblind moth reeled onwards to bright wick, <br>in fretful riot weave round warning flame, <br>of its will still frenetic dance to pick<br>hair point dividing failure from fame.<br>Where 'heart to heart though far apart' would lick<br>the ice cream cone affection offers, tame <br>turns wild when 'absence fonder heart' draws, lame<br>familiarity breeds... fiddlestick! , <br>counters good intents in heaven's name <br>to pave the road to hell's dark tocsin tick.<br>Winged inspiration sheds both fear and shame, <br>rings true through recognition trust not trick<br>must spin lens' wheels which stitch life's photo frame. <br>Attraction linking on a higher plane<br>removes the need for questions', answers', rei[g]n. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">We strut upon Life’s page, whatever claim<br>each stakes is soon revoked as Time, untrue <br>to first impressions, modifies life’s game, <br>tints contact lenses we think we see through.<br>Observe vain beauty’s triumph on youth’s stage<br>feel force turn age, through rage lose sage control, -<br>One sees how Faust to Satan could engage<br>essentials of an ‘everlasting soul’.<br>Today, tomorrow, past and future, merge<br>within time's haze as days from daze advance, <br>now dart, now part, now urge, now purge, now surge, <br>in tango of contango spurred by 'Chance'.<br>If candle represents both Life and Time, <br>Man’s Fate is fall preceded by vain climb.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One wonders if attraction offers clues<br>to questions, answers, - existential lure, -<br>both waiting in gestation to refuse, <br>accept, delay, pay, play as sinecure. <br>Is fantasy what we affection name<br>as love which hand in glove with need sounds sweet, <br>attenuates life’s jungle’s ruthless game, <br>and tints the lover’s glasses lest we cheat<br>Death’s threats through disillusion premature.<br>Destiny's spun thread sped Time must cut<br>for reasons which to mortals seem obscure, <br>which fit in puzzle pattern's piecemeal rut<br>to knit tomorrows which mature too fast<br>as all at last acknowledge naught can last.</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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in hamlet and in town, by gown or jeans, 
by promise which seemed once so full of beans -
'til walking shadow gutters lamp turned soot.
Life's slings and arrows slay both those on foot
and those whose mounted..."></div>
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