<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=450175" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Like an eagle resting...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Like an eagle resting on the yellow shape of the silent sun<br>I Wait impatiently the dingles of the bells<br>Crying conscience of steady moons, at angels sunset<br>Breathless death, with his narcissus eyes<br>Adore by the altars, the looted vanity of the beauty of sleep<br>My body swallows, contradict by life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Of these moments' blow by the winds, <br>where agony stand, where dark falls.<br>Echo flow away the inner life of mine<br>Clear my body of sacred breath, after life echoes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My heart bleeds, naked my body rest.<br>Symbol of reasons & pride, of visions arguing at night fall.<br>Chasing endless monsters hide by alternate consciences of. <br>tears and rains, rains and tears. <br>To hear, to touch, immaculate past, lays.<br>wait to remember.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Flocks of mermaid, murmurs at the imminent sunset, <br>where day has no rest.<br>Morning melody, <br>night tragedy.<br>Dazzles are my eyes, like a silent good-bye.<br>Waves</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I remain seats in these empty scripts.<br>There are not bridges, there are not ways.<br>For myself, to escape.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Luca+Menin">Luca Menin</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=450175" data-title="Like an eagle resting... de Luca Menin" data-description="Like an eagle resting on the yellow shape of the silent sun I Wait impatiently the dingles of the bells Crying conscience of steady moons, at angels sunset Breathless death, with his narcissus eyes Adore by the altars, the looted vanity of the bea..."></div> </div> </div>

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