<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=487599" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Every Leak In Our Being...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">how i wish i could escape, <br>and you tell me, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you may if you want to<br>she is never a door <br>to you, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you are a window without <br>a lock<br>a glass that looks out<br>to a scenery of <br>green and misty mountains<br>on a perfect<br>sunny day<br>of this stable house<br>this unshaken<br>pillar</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>how i wish i could be out of this cage, <br>and you tell me, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is the cage of your making<br>your mind is inventing every bar</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you close<br>something that is beaming with<br>the openness of freedom</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you have painted all the furniture<br>with the colors of the forest<br>the cabinets with the color of the sea<br>the living room has become a flowing river<br>and the dining table <br>a frozen sun<br>the chairs have become shells <br>singing emptiness<br>to the amber sky<br>the roof whispers for the stories <br>about stars</div><div style="margin:10px 0">she says, what more do you wish? <br>shall you destroy this placement <br>of our universe<br>some more? <br>what more would you ask? <br>do you ask the <br>impossible? you are blowing the <br>sirens of the <br>absurd</div><div style="margin:10px 0">cool it.stay calm, do not rush <br>the hours<br>they are sleepy</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you wish to leave? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">please do, but before that<br>please try wearing my shoes<br>and tell me<br>if this place is not worth keeping<br>if there are no explanations<br>still that can<br>fill every hole in your mind<br>every leak <br>of our being<br>every wasted hour that lies helpless<br>on the face of the clock....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">be the salt of my earth<br>stay.</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=487599" data-title="Every Leak In Our Being... de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="how i wish i could escape, and you tell me, you may if you want to she is never a door to you, you are a window without a lock a glass that looks out to a scenery of green and misty mountains on a perfect sunny day of this stable house thi..."></div> </div> </div>

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