<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=490222" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Layers</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">You must consider that everything is layered </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The earth has layers of air, water, soil, rock, fire to its <br>Core <br>Molten fire </div><div style="margin:10px 0">A fruit has layers of an external cover <br>Something hard, then soft and a <br>Sometimes a hollow core </div><div style="margin:10px 0">A cake has layers too of sugar coating <br>Moist cake <br>And chocolate <br>End layer </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My body has layers of skin <br>Tissue, flesh, bone <br>And nerves and <br>Marrow <br>The core can be hollow </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the mind <br>The soul has layers of understanding <br>Layers and layers of consciousness <br>To sub consciousness <br>Ego superego <br>To a layer <br>Beyond our grasp </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Tips of the tongues <br>Slippages <br>Déjà vu <br>Memory gaps <br>Did we meet somewhere? <br>Do I remember you? <br>These sorts of some things <br>That happen which we know we can explain yet we can’t </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Something somewhere </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Could be <br>What if <br>Was I there somewhere sometime? <br>She somehow touches me and I feel it <br>I don’t really remember when </div><div style="margin:10px 0">That smile that you wear was the same smile I saw somewhere </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Foggy places, opaque faces, vague bodies hugging us in dreams <br>Murky rivers bathing us hazy rains lazily sizing Zen in showers </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some windows in some house <br>Remaining close </div><div style="margin:10px 0">My heart is light and it is flying like a little light bird on its first wing </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is always a sense of awe and wonder to everything that I do here </div><div style="margin:10px 0">An onion peeling, layer by layer, tear by tear </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Here. I am. Here I am becoming unfolding to another beginning </div><div style="margin:10px 0">No entries and no exits <br>Off limits, nothing yet allowed. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Meanwhile I am breathing, smelling something somewhere.</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=490222" data-title="Layers de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="You must consider that everything is layered The earth has layers of air, water, soil, rock, fire to its Core Molten fire A fruit has layers of an external cover Something hard, then soft and a Sometimes a hollow core A cake has layers t..."></div> </div> </div>

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