<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=471199" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Crystal Castle</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">In a moribund day reigned by an empathetic sun<br>Serendipity lingered amongst ghosts withholding scant<br>Fluid hands pale as the toppling films of the sun's corona<br>Flimsy hands shackled in a culvert; a deceitful supernova </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fate sew its golden threads in an erratic lambaste fashion <br>Treason shrieks in an arachnid's ensnare, an alluring bastion<br>All the same, like double-edged sabers, a compromised sedation<br>A subtle rapine of the gray valley and the caterwauling connotations</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Such peremptory heart evoking extinct and perfidious sensations<br>Gnawing on velvet bones, gnashing a forlorn redemption<br>Sheathed a myth riveted at the breast with stern fluency<br>An allegory scorching like a thick beard of scathing ivy</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Reeking profoundly with virulent sedition<br>A soul's infinite death at the estoque of perdition<br>A barricade of refuge loomed corrupting the innocence<br>The myth forebode oblivion; vicissitude's riddance</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Glacial crystals, emerging in gracious acquiescence <br>Pristine imposing castle, fragile majesty in luminescence <br>Diaphanous blood, a citadel fabricated to unveil<br>How much your eyes crumble with unspoken pains.</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=471199" data-title="Crystal Castle de Norman Santos" data-description="In a moribund day reigned by an empathetic sun Serendipity lingered amongst ghosts withholding scant Fluid hands pale as the toppling films of the sun's corona Flimsy hands shackled in a culvert; a deceitful supernova Fate sew its golden threads..."></div> </div> </div>

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