<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=473557" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cultivated Is My Valley</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cultivated Is My Valley </div><div style="margin:10px 0"></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Peaceful is the landscape and the lane that meanders <br>amongst olive trees, stone walls neatly divide the land <br>a bit for everyone, but not enough to make you rich. <br>Here dogs only bark at night have cowardly, yellow eyes <br>there is no wolf left in these subjugated canines. <br>In Stockholm when spring comes ice shards fall off roof <br>tops, split brains in half, gore on snow. On paradise <br>islands too one has to look out for falling coco- nuts <br>they can so easily kill a man; but here, in my valley, only <br>petals of the almond tree flower fall. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Birdsongs and breeze that caresses olive trees, now that’s <br>peace, ok, so should I not be happy as I contemplate <br>a carob tree? I see a woman bending down, weeding her <br>potato field, clouds on the sky are as soft as the mustachio <br>on a Romanian girl’s upper lip. All this herald peace so<br>why shouldn’t I be happy, when seeing a flock of cows<br>with full udders ready to be milked at five? Yet I dream of <br>galloping horses on the pampas of Argentine, flying mane, <br>flaring nostrils. This place I tell myself lacks passion, it’s <br>too tame, or is it me that has been restrained by age?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Oskar+Hansen">Oskar Hansen</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=473557" data-title="Cultivated Is My Valley de Oskar Hansen" data-description="Cultivated Is My Valley Peaceful is the landscape and the lane that meanders amongst olive trees, stone walls neatly divide the land a bit for everyone, but not enough to make you rich. Here dogs only bark at night have cowardly, yellow eye..."></div> </div> </div>

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