<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=447516" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>All Saint`s Day</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A bleached evening, grey<br>my memory follows me into the cold</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the ice records my steps, and peeks<br>at my afraid progress.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I lay in humility on the damp earth<br>a priest unable to bear the face of God, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the trees make a lot of noise, the feel as<br>important as a kestrel in balance with the sky</div><div style="margin:10px 0">my face is a forgotten piece of washing on a line<br>as stupid as a lonely dancer in the wind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nothing can be created, all that is holy has been<br>turned into foulness, gold and silver behind glass.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Leslie+Philibert">Leslie Philibert</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=447516" data-title="All Saint`s Day de Leslie Philibert" data-description="A bleached evening, grey my memory follows me into the cold the ice records my steps, and peeks at my afraid progress. I lay in humility on the damp earth a priest unable to bear the face of God, the trees make a lot of noise, the feel as impo..."></div> </div> </div>

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