<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=471674" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Usurped Eternal Frame</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your vines crawling upon my constitutions -<br>a glove to the empty hands of my <br>insufficient quintessence decapitates <br>the imposition with a severe abandon</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In a not so subtle larceny of flames, <br>I foisted an intrepid whuthering<br>equipoise my defeated brawls<br>slowly stone-freezing in naivety</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Because this loquacious tableau<br>still jousts with your nonplus propositions<br>adhering to the mellifluous conflagrations<br>by the hands of your phantom's exodus </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And still, the furnace of your skies<br>shears the shadows of your manifold nets<br>like a storm-troubled sunny day<br>passing with an undecipherable augury</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And like a murder of crows<br>I malingered on your adamant frame<br>pensively waiting for an aeon to fluctuate<br>and succumb to your succinct eternity</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The searchlights pried behind curtains<br>and the sieves of the persiennes<br>its vindictive glare snide on my face<br>when it caught my sullen stares</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The intrepid percolation inveigles<br>the beleaguered privacy to submission<br>but why are the supercilious rifles aimed <br>with stifling danger on my chest? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the jabbing of your trifle attention<br>scathes my assuaging beacons, and<br>I donned more metal, more ignorance<br>descried out of safety and out of bliss</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So I rocked slowly in this limbo and<br>the cadence of saudade serenades, <br>obstinately waiting for the an iota of change<br>to dance in a binary rhythmic pulse</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Because in this eternal frame - <br>a bad case of impassable musing<br>reality grew visions and they are<br>usurping my delusions ever more.</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=471674" data-title="Usurped Eternal Frame de Norman Santos" data-description="Your vines crawling upon my constitutions - a glove to the empty hands of my insufficient quintessence decapitates the imposition with a severe abandon In a not so subtle larceny of flames, I foisted an intrepid whuthering equipoise my defeate..."></div> </div> </div>

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