<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=489653" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In Times Of Depression</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">failure. defeat. setting sun.<br>dark nights. Bar escapades.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">lost hopes. Excitements gone.<br>feeling like a dead log floating on the river.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">silence. Conversations that do not mean anything at all.<br>dogs howling. Cat naps.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">furs left on the sofa. Carpets and dusts <br>and some bites from mosquitoes<br>that find themselves <br>whisking inside this room.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">ticks and tic tac toes of boredom.<br>book waiting to be read. Bookmarks and ears.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">sitting on a bench. Sunshine falling on your hair.<br>warmth spreading inside your armpits.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">lips wetting. Saliva on the tongue. <br>Air getting inside your nostrils.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a bubble of air inside your lungs.<br>a word shaping inside your mouth. You want to speak.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you choose the mute mode of your life.<br>You switch on to hibernation.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">some leaves fall. The wind arrives. Some flowers<br>bloom. The bees beginning busy.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some butterflies. Blue and Yellow lights. <br>Grass as green as ever with dew on their tips.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is no depression. There may be denial.<br>When pain is so much. Try these little things.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">inside your mind, there is fullness of thoughts.<br>Tiny butterfly wings. Shiny wings of beetles.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Aroma of coffee. Scents of roses. Red roses.<br>Beach bench. Under a tree. Time stops to run here.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You are here. You are not waiting for anybody.<br>Time runs. But there is no watch to tell you about anything.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then you think you have something to write about.<br>It is about this. Welcome.</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=489653" data-title="In Times Of Depression de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="failure. defeat. setting sun. dark nights. Bar escapades. lost hopes. Excitements gone. feeling like a dead log floating on the river. silence. Conversations that do not mean anything at all. dogs howling. Cat naps. furs left on the sofa. Carpe..."></div> </div> </div>

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