<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=426986" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Freedom Sings</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">By the cedar trees we see the door open<br>Purloin poetry where mystic clouds sigh<br>Gather the laurels of Jupiter’s fine joy<br>Stars talk to rivers in the serene night</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Glimpse friendly strangers who visit here<br>Words entwined with soft moonbeams<br>Walk the quiet meadow where elves laugh<br>Announce a life from the coming dream</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Rainbows join the parade of true fellowship<br>By the waters of grace we sail for gratitude<br>Nothing harms the light of the sacred hour<br>Renewed with wings of the eternal muse</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Mysterious topaz speaks with green stone<br>The streams and lakes know of Holy Gold<br>Eagles and hawks soar above the pines<br>Mountains have communed with ages old</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sit on the hill with ghosts of noble chiefs<br>Barefoot maidens feel the fresh sweet grass<br>Hear the wise forest whisper fine secrets<br>Shed the corrupt and leave the sinful masks</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Songs of morning doves rise in the dawn<br>Venus and the North star shine on the sea<br>By the glow of a camp fire my soul heals<br>Dance with the wind and sing with the breeze</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the distance a wolf howls and freedom sings</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Joseph+Narusiewicz">Joseph Narusiewicz</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=426986" data-title="Freedom Sings de Joseph Narusiewicz" data-description="By the cedar trees we see the door open Purloin poetry where mystic clouds sigh Gather the laurels of Jupiter’s fine joy Stars talk to rivers in the serene night Glimpse friendly strangers who visit here Words entwined with soft moonbeams Walk ..."></div> </div> </div>

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