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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=484850" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Poem Is Not Measured By How Long Or How Short It Is</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">a poem<br>stands by the merit of its sound, tone, color, smell, <br>how each sense participates<br>sometimes<br>if you must, as others want it, they put the sixth sense</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the message of morality<br>and sometimes they even put God<br>as a divine flavor<br>perhaps to dispel the evil ants, snakes, ghosts, vampires, <br>werewolves, the furies that haunt them</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and attract those<br>who are holy, or those who want to be holy, or those who simply<br>pretend to be<br>holier than thou</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but a poem no matter how short<br>like a mere </div><div style="margin:10px 0">man.<br>i.<br>am</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>or how long, an epic of his heroes, <br>his dreamland, <br>a fan for fantasies to cool <br>the humid and warm air<br>of the surroundings</div><div style="margin:10px 0">if it comes from the heart<br>joyous or sad<br>blissful or lamentable</div><div style="margin:10px 0">for me, that is enough, because at the end of this search<br>eventually it is </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you that matters most of all, whether in your brief stay here<br>as brief as <br>a morning glory<br>or a mist, frost, or waft of air</div><div style="margin:10px 0">or a heave<br>a sigh<br>a gaze, or a mold in bread, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you have spoken a word<br>or two <br>about yourself, and the world, and about how well you have loved<br>at least<br>a single soul, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">that will be enough, in fact, i am so sorry, i have spoken at length<br>when i could have simply said</div><div style="margin:10px 0">yes, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">or i could have stayed silent sleeping in my bed full of regrets</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>
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stands by the merit of its sound, tone, color, smell, 
how each sense participates
sometimes
if you must, as others want it, they put the sixth sense

the message of morality
and sometimes they even put God
as a divine flavor
perhaps to dis..."></div>
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