<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=489708" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Inner Peace And The Sound Of The Electric Saw</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">from where i am seated<br>beyond the fence of this old ground<br>they that do not mind the murder of peace<br>keeps on sawing what wood is left for the hands of this world to feel.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the roots cannot grow by themselves<br>when all the leaves fall when all the branches are cut<br>this greed for furniture this amassing of rails and stairs and door jams.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am seated on a piece of ground without grass.<br>this is what is left of me in the middle of my quest for peace amidst this chaos.</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=489708" data-title="Inner Peace And The Sound Of The Electric Saw de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="from where i am seated beyond the fence of this old ground they that do not mind the murder of peace keeps on sawing what wood is left for the hands of this world to feel. the roots cannot grow by themselves when all the leaves fall when all the ..."></div> </div> </div>

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