<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=484154" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>80</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">the new light has come from on my jalousie windows</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the first thing i do in the morning is write my new poem<br>borne of the night<br>too weary to dream<br>but this poem keeps on stalking<br>always wanting to be written</div><div style="margin:10px 0">write, <br>stare to space and let that stare linger for a while<br>like gathering some dust in air<br>or spraying the air with your shower of thoughts<br>speak<br>to yourself<br>like reminding yourself with words that have become too unfamiliar<br>because they are not spoken<br>words too get impatient and jealous<br>because of unuse<br>and furious too because of abuse<br>words too have lives of their own<br>and even feelings of their own<br>so you are telling me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">be cautious be too patient and considerate<br>be compassionate<br>be strong<br>be happy be prayerful</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i write the words again<br>on the positive side of things<br>the happier<br>hopeful categories</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i open some shutters<br>slide some thoughts<br>inser my gaze and<br>spread some scrutinies</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am seeing a new light<br>from the jalousies</div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is the soft morning light<br>and i really like it</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i stand still and look<br>above this room<br>down to the things<br>below me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i see people moving<br>wearing the uniform<br>to their offices<br>they go</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i almost forget, <br>it is a working day also for me.<br>the morning light has enticed me again, <br>i repeat, my friend, i still like it</div><div style="margin:10px 0">here.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</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=484154" data-title="80 de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="the new light has come from on my jalousie windows the first thing i do in the morning is write my new poem borne of the night too weary to dream but this poem keeps on stalking always wanting to be written write, stare to space and let that st..."></div> </div> </div>

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