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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=471700" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>We Are Countless</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The furlough of the pendulum's waltz<br>Descanted the dreams that kept me awake<br>Skylarking with unnecessary words<br>From the mouth of a truant woman -</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The woman that gave birth to the night<br>And its enigmatic tresses and secrets<br>The echoes of her lullaby left unheeded<br>In her deadlocked bassinet of gelid slumber</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hovering in the many clouds above<br>The malingering sky above our gazebo<br>Roofless and skinless, divulging to the stars<br>Closer to eternity, even closer to the knives</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We quiver with every plucking lull<br>Ejaculating many a name for a color<br>In this scathed pallor of our hearts<br>We are yellow, we are white, we are many<br>And the shadows are driven away<br>Chased by our infinite chortles<br>Indulged in a saccharine dream<br>That intimidates the sharpest blades</div><div style="margin:10px 0">So on and on, we quiver<br>Without the shrilling blade<br>Athwart our daunted necks<br>Our skins and bones exposed<br>To the unabashed exploration of depth<br>Until our yellow eyes poured<br>Into the empty basin taunted<br>By the soundless lightning<br>And faceless thunders.</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=471700" data-title="We Are Countless de Norman Santos" data-description="The furlough of the pendulum's waltz Descanted the dreams that kept me awake Skylarking with unnecessary words From the mouth of a truant woman - The woman that gave birth to the night And its enigmatic tresses and secrets The echoes of her lulla..."></div> </div> </div>
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