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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=471200" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Culprit</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">You are thunderstorms<br>And I am the faint drizzle<br>Pouring to moor by little<br>In colossal fragments<br>To be taken away<br>And you took me away<br>With your quintessential promises<br>I am inebriated every time<br>Betrothed to your sporadic gusts<br>That winnows the opulent line<br>I drew in the shuffling sand, <br>If my heart was a hovel house<br>It would be your commodious home<br>Albeit, you recklessly swept<br>The groveling breadth of walls<br>Now it has gone with the floors<br>Is this how you decline<br>Such a parsimonious offer? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You are a mockingbird<br>The expanse of your wings<br>Is a continental conquest; <br>A singsong poetry in a cage<br>And the entire globe is your confinement<br>So I had cried for your liberty<br>And you took away my cry.<br>Your subterfuge decried<br>All my caterwauling to the moon<br>And poured down the southern lights.<br>I was my poetry once<br>But you corrupted every line<br>And with all that was lost<br>Who then am I? <br>But a man who was once defined<br>By the vulnerability of a diaphanous cry<br>And now defiled in a trifle<br>By a non sequitur gamble</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You are a culprit<br>With supercilious pliant hands<br>Of an alluring gilded serpent<br>Slithering with the echoes<br>Of a wishing well's<br>Unrequited promises, <br>You are a sapid abandon, <br>My royal usurper, <br>My connoisseur conqueror, <br>In a peremptory crossroad.<br>I may not have jewelries<br>But I had once a tall hat<br>Brimful with shabby shards of paradise<br>And I am culpable for permitting you<br>To take it away from me<br>As you take me away from me<br>And take me away from you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I knew how you would become<br>Cold as the frost mourning<br>Amongst the morning dew<br>I knew how you would be<br>If I cease and withdraw<br>From licking the verdigris of your wounds<br>Albeit, the creed beleaguer that I kneel<br>Abut you as I dab the blood of malaise<br>Of my servile tongue<br>Because the nights would be<br>Just the same culprit<br>When I am too far from you<br>Farther than the stars<br>That you took away<br>From the nights craning neck; <br>The stellar beads that I mused<br>Upon your absence, that you surrogated<br>With the swaying of your feet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You took away the heart<br>And the beauty<br>Because you are the beauty<br>In every tragedy<br>And the heart<br>Of the beautiful tragedy.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But you will never seize me again<br>Even if the night forfeits<br>Even if the clockwork<br>Would swallow its gears<br>Because I have gone already<br>To a place where you have taken me<br>To abandon imprudently.</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>
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And I am the faint drizzle
Pouring to moor by little
In colossal fragments
To be taken away
And you took me away
With your quintessential promises
I am inebriated every time
Betrothed to your sporadic gusts
That winnows the o..."></div>
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