<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=471164" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Bygone and Begotten</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">You sauntered back<br>into this forlorn<br>with tersely steps<br>inveigling the phantoms<br>that wandered the walls<br>of these stygian isle<br>And everything leads back<br>into the narrow sky<br>where your stoned fist<br>pierced for amends<br>and the silver thread<br>where you staggered once<br>profusely bled</div><div style="margin:10px 0">While the inebriated moon<br>danced in a field of graves<br>its umbra zithered<br>the wary ocean to salute<br>the midnight toast you raised<br>beleaguering the asylum<br>of yesterday's<br>bygone and begotten, <br>Caught in the vortex<br>where you daggers<br>interpolated and connived</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And with all these peril<br>chiding the shapeless air<br>a silent figure stood<br>in the threshold of the moon<br>and suddenly<br>there were no reasons -<br>like a sullen<br>mortality, <br>to be afraid</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sloshing through the farce<br>and the limbo of flustered days<br>my tongue pivots through<br>to the gelid taste of the past<br>whetting the hungry flame<br>like a saint inside a den<br>of savageness and ferocity -<br>A candle steadfast its flame<br>in the insulated conundrum<br>and with every escalation<br>its sublime perspiration<br>perished and thawed<br>to clog the sky<br>where the spigot of regret<br>flourishes to die</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Norman+Santos">Norman Santos</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=471164" data-title="Bygone and Begotten de Norman Santos" data-description="You sauntered back into this forlorn with tersely steps inveigling the phantoms that wandered the walls of these stygian isle And everything leads back into the narrow sky where your stoned fist pierced for amends and the silver thread where you s..."></div> </div> </div>

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