<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=427378" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Something In The Mist (Written With John Leon)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was something I had missed, <br>While passing through the mist<br>A lonely shadow, or an empty hollow<br>Not so clear, and cunning<br>My eyes had missed, but something</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Tis' nothing' I reminisce me uttering<br>Evading my thoughts and stumbling, <br>On cobblestone floor<br>And through deepest darkness<br>I fled the night</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'But what if? ', I soon found myself wondering<br>Upon trails of translucent light, <br>Had the perpetual film of air concealed? <br>A doppelganger, a mare in flight? <br>Had illness crept inside my mind? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'No' a marauding voice responded, <br>Placing anchors in my bones<br>My eyes aloft in search of a vessel, <br>But in vain, for before me unfolded<br>A blackened passage, a bereaved chamber<br>Inhaling the embers of life around me, <br>Until instinct prevailed motion, <br>I stood in asylum</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And on endless nights that followed, <br>I dared to dream<br>Of that opportunity that I missed, <br>For I never returned to find<br>What I had passed in the mist</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Joseph+Ostapiuk">Joseph Ostapiuk</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=427378" data-title="Something In The Mist (Written With John Leon) de Joseph Ostapiuk" data-description="There was something I had missed, While passing through the mist A lonely shadow, or an empty hollow Not so clear, and cunning My eyes had missed, but something 'Tis' nothing' I reminisce me uttering Evading my thoughts and stumbling, On cobble..."></div> </div> </div>

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