<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=488422" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Gradually, It Happens</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">gradually we like how dead things rise from their ashes<br>managing to take a shape like the neck of the heron<br>the white long neck of the heron<br>amidst the green rice fields just below a crumple of blue clouds<br>and then the sun slowly rises from the hills that look like<br>breasts of a woman just awaking from a very deep sleep<br>beside her lover who is too drunk from the many jugs<br>of happy moments which he drank....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">last night, it was raining so hard<br>but they never noticed.</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=488422" data-title="Gradually, It Happens de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="gradually we like how dead things rise from their ashes managing to take a shape like the neck of the heron the white long neck of the heron amidst the green rice fields just below a crumple of blue clouds and then the sun slowly rises from the hi..."></div> </div> </div>

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