<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=479043" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>What isn't there</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here we sit rotating in our little gravity wells<br>Hoping, always hoping<br>Striving to escape and touch something real<br>That doesn't exist<br>We strain to hear the music that isn't playing<br>That beautiful orchestra<br>We realize that nothing abstract is true<br>Except love, sometimes<br>We reach, cry, and complain that it is too far<br>Without starting the journey<br>Happily we sit and stare at bundled seconds<br>So we don't need to try anymore.<br>Not everything is sad or happy or happy/sad<br>There are the few moments of brilliance<br>When we realize the important things have always been there<br>There is that moment of comprehension<br>Where everything makes sense again</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Poet+Dragon">Poet Dragon</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=479043" data-title="What isn't there de Poet Dragon" data-description="Here we sit rotating in our little gravity wells Hoping, always hoping Striving to escape and touch something real That doesn't exist We strain to hear the music that isn't playing That beautiful orchestra We realize that nothing abstract is true ..."></div> </div> </div>

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