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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=489383" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>if you are on the same boat with me. Come.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">as you read these lines<br>(let me tell you, there is nothing <br>significant, and i may advise you<br>to quit and may even ask<br>that you write your own<br>instead<br>it may be good for you<br>than continue to read<br>on the next line...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">why not write<br>something about yourself and the<br>full moon and the lonely tree<br>that needs badly a <br>good company to pass the dark<br>night away) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">why not just be<br>on your own, <br>solitude and self-introspection? <br>the secret journey to your heart<br>looking for<br>the place that is only for you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">happiness, right? <br>eternal bliss, how about it? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">you are curious about my boredom<br>the ennui of the century<br>perhaps you like to know how i deal<br>with the numbness of my being</div><div style="margin:10px 0">every night every day<br>when slowly i die and feel so excited<br>about ending this ordeal and</div><div style="margin:10px 0">how i cope with it</div><div style="margin:10px 0">yes, the it.<br>this it. my it. this self....</div><div style="margin:10px 0"> attempting on<br> writing lines</div><div style="margin:10px 0">whatever lines that come into my mind<br>words that try to please my senses<br>symbols that give me hope<br>figures of gods who may be able to say<br>something wise and <br>inspiring, <br>images. lots of images...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the image of the wind<br>on the wings of the seagulls</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the colors changing on the horizon<br>like a swab of orange and red and black<br>or blood</div><div style="margin:10px 0">or pastel green on the shadows of the hills<br>or the brightness of the sun when i stare at it and hurt my eyes<br>and then i close them<br>and see this world as all red<br>bursting red<br>like a sunset coming<br>and then fading away like a song<br>of a flute faraway</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>i wish i could stop writing<br>i wish that i could get a nice sleep <br>a restive mind<br>a peaceful state<br>a harmony of all my sense<br>up and down</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but nothing seems to work right for me<br>i tried to sing the songs of love<br>but my ears say</div><div style="margin:10px 0">liar! you do not have love in your heart<br>you do not know the feeling anymore</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i tried drawing my thoughts and putting bright colors<br>on the images of green fields and blues skies<br>and stars and even seven moons of the other planets<br>but always they end up so displeasing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am looking for the meaning of my life and if you are<br>on the same boat with me<br>then come and take the ride<br>on the stormy sea<br>no lamplight<br>no island to land<br>no north star to guide us</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>i ask you to quit reading but you are just like me<br>hardheaded human being insisting that there is meaning to all these<br>and the inability to stop<br>and be a quitter</div><div style="margin:10px 0">quieter, i mean.<br>hopefully. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">in the silence of the cat's feet<br>cautiously catching another prey<br>let me stop now. quit me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Look at the sky. Do you see stars?</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=489383" data-title="If you are on the same boat with me. Come. de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="as you read these lines (let me tell you, there is nothing significant, and i may advise you to quit and may even ask that you write your own instead it may be good for you than continue to read on the next line... why not write something about ..."></div> </div> </div>
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