<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=487021" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Dead Stars</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">dead stars</div><div style="margin:10px 0">dead stars <br>do not shine </div><div style="margin:10px 0">they are dead <br>and the twinklings are <br>gone </div><div style="margin:10px 0">dead stars <br>all dead <br>falling to the sea <br>the moon grieves </div><div style="margin:10px 0">stars are <br>moon's princesses <br>her diamonds <br>on her motherly bosom </div><div style="margin:10px 0">dead stars <br>fall to the sea </div><div style="margin:10px 0">they refuse <br>to die </div><div style="margin:10px 0">they now live in the sea as starfishes having fallen from the skies<br>one dark, lonely, evening<br>of my life</div><div style="margin:10px 0">seastars, name them sweetly<br>but starfishes to the most common fishermen here who make love<br>to the stinky fish vendors</div><div style="margin:10px 0">for once tonight <br>the moon spreads to a certain fulness of emptiness</div><div style="margin:10px 0">trying to hold <br>seastars </div><div style="margin:10px 0">(they are called starfishes by children who smell salt<br>and rotten sea urchins chasing hemit crabs on the shore<br>they are burned by the sun<br>but they already know how to keep themselves safe<br>they know how to feed themselves <br>with squids those that sparkle at night in the shallow parts<br>of the sea) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">trying to kiss <br>them <br>in fact, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">yes the starfishes, all they have are memories of the stars<br>and they now hide<br>among the corals and the electric eels</div><div style="margin:10px 0">regrets and remorse are always late and they always murmur it to <br>the oceanfloors</div><div style="margin:10px 0">after their fall and no one wants to hear<br>everyone is busy feeding and escaping away from one another</div><div style="margin:10px 0">here in the deeper part of the marine blue seas...</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=487021" data-title="Dead Stars de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="dead stars dead stars do not shine they are dead and the twinklings are gone dead stars all dead falling to the sea the moon grieves stars are moon's princesses her diamonds on her motherly bosom dead stars fall to the sea the..."></div> </div> </div>

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