<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=453915" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A last waltz</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Words slipped <br>From memories<br>Searching a lost dream, <br>That unrepeatable dream.<br>The grief was coiled inward, <br>Poisoning our love.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>It was a dance, <br>A last waltz.<br>Our souls, still entwined, <br>Tried to keep our bodies <br>Alive.<br>Our clay<br>Erratically moved, <br>In searching help.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>A crying arose <br>Between us.<br>It was like<br>The sonority <br>Of crushing everything.<br>I was only a woman, <br>I understood everything.<br>You were my man, <br>But there was nothing <br>Between us<br>Anymore.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The unsaid words <br>Pricked my tongue and palate, <br>Remaining shackled inside.<br>You looked at me. <br>In your eyes <br>I tried to see again<br>Our November, <br>But<br>I did not see anything, <br>Maybe I could not see, <br>Maybe you were opaque.<br>I did not actually know.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I know nothing even now, <br>As I did not know<br>Even then, <br>I only knew that I must leave.<br>They told me to do this.<br>They had the power.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I prayed all my life to Jesus <br>For the light<br>For the truth<br>And for faith....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Written in 1983</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br></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=453915" data-title="A last waltz de Marieta Maglas" data-description="Words slipped From memories Searching a lost dream, That unrepeatable dream. The grief was coiled inward, Poisoning our love. It was a dance, A last waltz. Our souls, still entwined, Tried to keep our bodies Alive. Our clay Erratically mov..."></div> </div> </div>

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