<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=485121" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Tribute For Nothing At All</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">she says i am always running away<br>she asks the same question about what is really the matter? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">is there a problem? she asks herself such a very easy question but <br>which of course has remain unanswered</div><div style="margin:10px 0">perhaps because she knows the answer but decides not to tell me<br>or perhaps i know that she knows but i prefer to have it posed in the<br>most beautiful face of silence</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a blank canvass is itself so beautiful that sometimes the painter<br>upon contemplation for days decides not to put any color</div><div style="margin:10px 0">because it seems to say more than what it is<br>and to say it flatly like the truth that it is</div><div style="margin:10px 0">why i am running away? i change it to, why i am enjoying this fun of having to run away</div><div style="margin:10px 0">from nothing actually <br>because to run away is, after all, the nature of man</div><div style="margin:10px 0">obviously, the very reason why feet are put<br>why these feet have flexible and strong cartilages <br>stoic bones, <br>thick skin underneath to the envy of the lips <br>friends of rock and sands and very long trails</div><div style="margin:10px 0">perhaps there are no need for reasons to explain the joys<br>of having to run away</div><div style="margin:10px 0">from nothing at all, yes, from nothing at all<br>because no one is chasing you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">because the shadow is always there faithful to every running away<br>against the sun and moon<br>under their guidance putting the maps of the earth</div><div style="margin:10px 0">uncertain<br>true, exciting, endless<br>eternal search</div><div style="margin:10px 0">for nothing at all</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=485121" data-title="A Tribute For Nothing At All de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="she says i am always running away she asks the same question about what is really the matter? is there a problem? she asks herself such a very easy question but which of course has remain unanswered perhaps because she knows the answer but dec..."></div> </div> </div>

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