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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=471501" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sleep</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The nights is an opaque curtain<br>Asleep solemnly before your eyes<br>Out shadowing the dark terrors<br>That basks in the chambers of the heart<br>An emollient and puissant sine<br>Sundering the obdurate chains<br>Where you contend to coil<br>Denser, closer to the knives<br>Vulnerably, haplessly cloyed and <br>Shriveled in the fingertips of fear<br>Raving in the darkness.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Look in your adamant eyes<br>The surface, taut, is blind<br>Look with your iron eyes<br>Where the fathom, gnarled, is sank<br>And the vision is deluded<br>Beyond repair, a lucid dream<br>That vied to breathe with flesh<br>And walk with saccharine feet<br>Chained in a klutz defeat<br>Deliberately misbegotten </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Look at the myriad of faces<br>Sunken in a peremptory vale<br>Of abortive sorrows' impales<br>And temporal bliss' tales<br>And then to your riveted sole<br>Worn out and shuddering<br>To give up and to fall<br>Into this abyss of infinite dreaming</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I invite you, come away, <br>To mend some sleep<br>And let go of vicissitude<br>And its impassable clockwork<br>Close your eyelids and<br>Feign a separate peace<br>For you have suffered long<br>From sleeping awake<br>Defenestrate your beliefs<br>Into the garden of lies<br>And they shall bloom<br>To flirt with butterflies<br>Now you're emancipated<br>From a putrid demise</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Trust only the moon<br>The light in the dark<br>That reveals it errs<br>In her phosphorescent skin<br>Blatant and wanton<br>Amidst sharp and shrilling <br>Garrulous buds of dandelions <br>Whittling her ever more<br>More than a silver disc<br>But a mirror in slivers<br>Never promising bliss<br>Or perpetuity and consistency<br>Let her lull you, tame you<br>In the pedagogy of her heraldry<br>Waning in form and beauty<br>In the cradle of her crescent<br>Desecrate fervently</div><div style="margin:10px 0">These golden manacles<br>Of fastidious ties<br>Sprawled in the galaxies<br>Or the sundered parties<br>Romantic as knives<br>Shall incinerate in her<br>Stark silver beam<br>And these black tears<br>Will dry out from the streams<br>That ran hurriedly<br>From the iron's fiendish grip<br>They cannot demand on you<br>Now, sever their cold touch<br>Of mendaciloquence<br>Before they make you bow<br>And submit without defense<br>Posses the vesper, <br>Usurp the calm<br>As you fall asleep<br>And rejuvenate your<br>Stained defiance to<br>False-believing, <br>Sleep, sleep.</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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Asleep solemnly before your eyes
Out shadowing the dark terrors
That basks in the chambers of the heart
An emollient and puissant sine
Sundering the obdurate chains
Where you contend to coil
Denser, closer to the kn..."></div>
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