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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=460697" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>0233 The Blest</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The authority on poetry pauses; <br>the world holds its breath. This head – greybeard, <br>skinhead – forehead already lined<br>with self-imposed responsibility for<br>the continuance of the known world, <br>applies itself. The word is, <br>discrimination. The fingers curl<br>like scalpel? like talons? around<br>the ballpoint of the turning world, <br>the keys that tap the dew of mercy<br>or beat the bitter rain of judgment on the poet’s brain</div><div style="margin:10px 0">somewhere in the world<br>a childish head bent <br>over a desk clutching<br>awkwardly a chewed ballpoint<br>with total absorption<br>summons the unwieldy letters<br>that one day will greet each other in<br>the boundless heart<br>and write the first great poem<br>of a new age beyond all<br>imagining save his or hers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">nestled in her favourite secret place -<br>look, there she is, where<br>the sunlight catches the leaves at<br>the end of the garden, by the woods –<br>a girl, her head caught in a golden halo<br>of magic, reads a book in a land where<br>time and place have paused<br>to read with her</div><div style="margin:10px 0">blest are they that give.<br>blest are they that receive.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Michael+Shepherd">Michael Shepherd</a><div class=q>
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the world holds its breath. This head – greybeard, 
skinhead – forehead already lined
with self-imposed responsibility for
the continuance of the known world, 
applies itself. The word is, 
discrimination. The ..."></div>
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