<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=484384" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Discourse On Essence</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i do not wonder why we are empty cups of coffee today<br>last night the mugs were full of<br>bubbling beer and the conversations flowed like<br>spilled beans from a rattan tray<br>the shadows of the night<br>they were not illusions<br>they were real since you touched them with your hands<br>smelled them and<br>love every molecule of them all</div><div style="margin:10px 0">are we empty because we have been filled and we overflowed<br>and we simply have to renew our vows<br>to a divine emptying of ourselves<br>to become whole again<br>to start anew<br>and be humans again? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is only your head, wrapped with skin, the skull that i feel<br>when i kiss you<br>that i have<br>i want to believe that these are all i have<br>for the keeping<br>but that is not at all true<br>there are still those that remain invisible to my eyes<br>more important than what you seem to appear</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i do not wish to reduce them into a frame<br>nothing can be boxed<br>everything has always the capacity to escape<br>from my hold<br>from yours too<br>all these surprises, we wait, we try to grasp<br>that pain<br>that we must let go<br>because they can never be ours</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=484384" data-title="A Discourse On Essence de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="i do not wonder why we are empty cups of coffee today last night the mugs were full of bubbling beer and the conversations flowed like spilled beans from a rattan tray the shadows of the night they were not illusions they were real since you touch..."></div> </div> </div>

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