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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=428979" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Introspection</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">If you go deep<br>Into the heart<br>What do you find there?<br>Fear, fear,<br>Fear of the jaws of the rock,<br>Fear of the teeth and splinters of iron that tear<br>Flesh from the bone, and the moist<br>Blood, running unfelt<br>From the wound, and the hand<br>Suddenly moist and red.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If you go deep<br>Into the heart<br>What do you find?<br>Grief, grief,<br>Grief for the life unlived,<br>For the loves unloved,<br>For the child never to be born,<br>Th'unbidden anguish, when the fair moon<br>Rises over still summer seas, and the pain<br>Of sunlight scattered in vain on spring grass.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">If you go deeper<br>Into the heart<br>What do you find there?<br>Death, death,<br>Death tht lets all go by,<br>Lets the blood flow from the wound,<br>Lets the night pass,<br>Endures the day with indifference, knowing that all must end.<br>Sorrow is not forever, ad sense<br>Endures no extremities,<br>Death is the last Secret implicit within you, the hidden, the deepest<br>Knowledge of all you will ever unfold<br>In this body of earth.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Kathleen+Jessie+Raine">Kathleen Jessie Raine</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=428979" data-title="Introspection de Kathleen Jessie Raine" data-description="If you go deep Into the heart What do you find there? Fear, fear, Fear of the jaws of the rock, Fear of the teeth and splinters of iron that tear Flesh from the bone, and the moist Blood, running unfelt From the wound, and the hand Suddenly moist ..."></div> </div> </div>
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