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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=476019" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Song Of Despair</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The memory of you emerges from the night around me.<br>The river mingles its stubborn lament with the sea.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Deserted like the wharves at dawn.<br>It is the hour of departure, oh deserted one!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cold flower heads are raining over my heart.<br>Oh pit of debris, fierce cave of the shipwrecked.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In you the wars and the flights accumulated.<br>From you the wings of the song birds rose.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You swallowed everything, like distance.<br>Like the sea, like time. In you everything sank!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It was the happy hour of assault and the kiss.<br>The hour of the spell that blazed like a lighthouse.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pilot's dread, fury of blind driver,<br>turbulent drunkenness of love, in you everything sank!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the childhood of mist my soul, winged and wounded.<br>Lost discoverer, in you everything sank!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You girdled sorrow, you clung to desire,<br>sadness stunned you, in you everything sank!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I made the wall of shadow draw back,<br>beyond desire and act, I walked on.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh flesh, my own flesh, woman whom I loved and lost,<br>I summon you in the moist hour, I raise my song to you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Like a jar you housed infinite tenderness.<br>and the infinite oblivion shattered you like a jar.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was the black solitude of the islands,<br>and there, woman of love, your arms took me in.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was thirst and hunger, and you were the fruit.<br>There were grief and ruins, and you were the miracle.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ah woman, I do not know how you could contain me<br>in the earth of your soul, in the cross of your arms!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">How terrible and brief my desire was to you!<br>How difficult and drunken, how tensed and avid.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cemetery of kisses, there is still fire in your tombs,<br>still the fruited boughs burn, pecked at by birds.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh the bitten mouth, oh the kissed limbs,<br>oh the hungering teeth, oh the entwined bodies.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh the mad coupling of hope and force<br>in which we merged and despaired.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the tenderness, light as water and as flour.<br>And the word scarcely begun on the lips.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This was my destiny and in it was my voyage of my longing,<br>and in it my longing fell, in you everything sank!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh pit of debris, everything fell into you,<br>what sorrow did you not express, in what sorrow are you not drowned!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">From billow to billow you still called and sang.<br>Standing like a sailor in the prow of a vessel.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You still flowered in songs, you still brike the currents.<br>Oh pit of debris, open and bitter well.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pale blind diver, luckless slinger,<br>lost discoverer, in you everything sank!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is the hour of departure, the hard cold hour<br>which the night fastens to all the timetables.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The rustling belt of the sea girdles the shore.<br>Cold stars heave up, black birds migrate.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Deserted like the wharves at dawn.<br>Only tremulous shadow twists in my hands.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh farther than everything. Oh farther than everything.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is the hour of departure. Oh abandoned one!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Pablo+Neruda">Pablo Neruda</a><div class=q>
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The river mingles its stubborn lament with the sea.

Deserted like the wharves at dawn.
It is the hour of departure, oh deserted one!

Cold flower heads are raining over my heart.
Oh pit of debri..."></div>
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