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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=494780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Morning Is Full</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The morning is full of storm</div><div style="margin:10px 0">in the heart of summer.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The clouds travel like white handkerchiefs of goodbye, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">the wind, traveling, waving them in its hands.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The numberless heart of the wind</div><div style="margin:10px 0">beating above our loving silence.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Orchestral and divine, resounding among the trees</div><div style="margin:10px 0">like a language full of wars and songs.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wind that bears off the dead leaves with a quick raid</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and deflects the pulsing arrows of the birds.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wind that topples her in a wave without spray</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and substance without weight, and leaning fires.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her mass of kisses breaks and sinks, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">assailed in the door of the summer's wind.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">(a pablo neruda collection)</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=494780" data-title="The Morning Is Full de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="The morning is full of storm in the heart of summer. The clouds travel like white handkerchiefs of goodbye, the wind, traveling, waving them in its hands. The numberless heart of the wind beating above our loving silence. Orchestral and div..."></div> </div> </div>
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