<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=490993" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>my comment for you, M.O.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">THE words are few<br>each syllable keeps a code<br>i confess i do not <br>understand any<br>but i repeat each again<br>like i am <br>a Buddhist chanter<br>in midnight peace<br>as sleep chases me<br>and makes love<br>in my slumber<br>it is joy to be with it again<br>seeing heaven <br>God's face that they all have<br>been spitting<br>i confess again <br>i cannot understand for i am not at peace<br>with my past<br>insufficient for my future<br>and badly making the present<br>on a twisted morning<br>i read the lines again<br>brief crisp<br>sounding like my<br>worst poems....</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=490993" data-title="My comment for you, M.O. de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="THE words are few each syllable keeps a code i confess i do not understand any but i repeat each again like i am a Buddhist chanter in midnight peace as sleep chases me and makes love in my slumber it is joy to be with it again seeing heaven Go..."></div> </div> </div>

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