<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=453887" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I’m your blue ocean</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Giving or not giving voice to the heretical words...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Understanding that the true love is a scarification.....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For being or not being....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">True love inundating the conundrum<br>Like that sacred river of longing, <br>Sometimes flowing swiftly through landscapes <br>Astounding the lurid heart.....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sound of silence passing...<br>Passions galvanizing the wounds and painful mares for enduring...<br> <br>Trying to heal the injury...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Flying gulls beneath the lower bow, touching the blue waters of the ocean.....<br>Waves and sad memories dancing on the golden sand....<br>Shying away from the horizon line....<br>Vessels screaming and shouting their hearts out....<br>Swimming across the ocean of red burning coals, <br>Searching for that golden threshold.....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The colors spectrum giving the necessary senses to the lights of absolution, <br>When their senses turn inward.....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Gazing the mountain from the windowpane...<br>From the indoor side of that rain-rinsed windowpane.....<br>Sitting on that mountain and gazing at the stars....<br>Birds gliding across, like rainbow rising, spreading their wings, streaming..<br>Those birds flying in a variety of ways, ranging from gliding to soaring to flapping....</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> <br> <br>The crystalline steeping slopes of the mountain multi faces.... <br>Being decorated with climbing ropes, heavenly as seen from above....<br>And the crystalline waters, steeping cliffs, hidden lakes and lush forests... </div><div style="margin:10px 0">A sign of a divine love...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Understanding that love is like the Earth and the gravity, <br>Inseparable.....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Groans and moans leading to mortuaries....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Life being like walking in the middle of the park, <br>Embracing the crouch air, <br>Or embracing change by resisting the defensive crouch.....<br>And going deep into the human system, feeling like being born again....</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The smile on face painting an episode of the past, <br>Engraving our hearts with golden debris, <br>Like a golden pyramid, contracting pyramid.....<br>Generating our consciousness and chasing away insanity....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sounds of silence passing...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Being like a blue ocean...</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>dedicated to Sulaiman Mohd Yusof</div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Marieta+Maglas">Marieta Maglas</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=453887" data-title="I’m your blue ocean de Marieta Maglas" data-description="Giving or not giving voice to the heretical words... Understanding that the true love is a scarification..... For being or not being.... True love inundating the conundrum Like that sacred river of longing, Sometimes flowing swiftly through la..."></div> </div> </div>

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