<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=471618" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>They March Towards the Sun</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fall with the drizzle and watch<br>The myriad of sunsets<br>Like the ubiquitous mist, and<br>Wade through the mud <br>To create the ripples that<br>Would whisk the stark portrait<br>Of the striding demise</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One by one, footsteps fell<br>Like raindrops on the eaves<br>With the same alacrity<br>And magnitude, and mass, <br>Outnumbering the silence<br>Of my sojourning breath<br>And the gushing rivers<br>Pummeling the latticed walls <br>Of my abashed lashes<br>From my gaze they thawed<br>Into bodies, into silhouettes, <br>Into shadows treading<br>The paths towards the sun</div><div style="margin:10px 0">These soldiers armed for wars<br>Heads held like wards, <br>Arms folded like barricades, <br>Eyes like sentries watching, <br>And souls like battlefields <br>Before the war, silent but<br>Brazenly shunning disaster<br>They held their married guns<br>Close to the fathom's of the viscera<br>Like a crying child, some<br>Like a dead wife, and<br>Loaded them with bullets<br>Fear clouted and nil dodged<br>For the patios never quaver<br>Safe within their turrets</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sanguinary epistles<br>Invoked by anticipation<br>Dissipates with their cloaks<br>As they knocked through the gloaming<br>And rummage for virgin grounds<br>Safeguarded by an intangible<br>And invisible strength and valor<br>Whilst I careen closer, <br>Like curious spectator<br>Blinding the storm's eye and<br>Becoming the scull and temper<br>Of this modest typhoon; <br>Emotions on a violent vertigo<br>Behind the marching thirty seconds<br>Towards the small sun<br>Feigning my own bastion.</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=471618" data-title="They March Towards the Sun de Norman Santos" data-description="Fall with the drizzle and watch The myriad of sunsets Like the ubiquitous mist, and Wade through the mud To create the ripples that Would whisk the stark portrait Of the striding demise One by one, footsteps fell Like raindrops on the eaves With..."></div> </div> </div>

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