<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=493671" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>That 'poetry Is To Be The Voice Of Others'....</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">it is midway<br>between the path of<br>light and pond<br>that goldfish<br>appears<br>nearer</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the tunnel of the<br>water from its source<br>to the receiver<br>who in turn becomes<br>another giver and then<br>another</div><div style="margin:10px 0">by now you must have understood<br>what i have been driving at<br>this nail<br>penetrating the soft wood<br>this hammer<br>banging</div><div style="margin:10px 0">what am i to you<br>is not really what i am<br>for i am but a messenger<br>a medium<br>of the sufferings of others</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am but a hand opening<br>catching flakes of snow and light and rain and sun and even lightning</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am but a vessel<br>where water is poured <br>hot or cold<br>or not so warm and not so cold</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the xylem and the phloem<br>the trachea<br>the larynx and the pipe<br>the flute and<br>the straw</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i speak now for myself<br>from all those <br>that have rested<br>and those who are still tired<br>those at war with everyone<br>and with himself</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am the paper where words<br>are written<br>i am the pen where the ink passes through<br>i am not the thought itself<br>but i am always what others had been<br>and will be....</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=493671" data-title="That 'poetry Is To Be The Voice Of Others'.... de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="it is midway between the path of light and pond that goldfish appears nearer the tunnel of the water from its source to the receiver who in turn becomes another giver and then another by now you must have understood what i have been driving at t..."></div> </div> </div>

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