<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=495337" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Sound Of Your Poetry</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i watch the color of your words dripping<br>on the still pond <br>i am up on one of the clouds hanging on<br>a tree without leaves<br>i see your last syllable falling from your hand<br>like a silver coin<br>getting through a layer of the water<br>where it falls upside down<br>(you have seen it when we were once<br>on the boat watching the Samal children<br>chasing your charity on the sea) <br>until it is gone<br>like a fish taking the deeper part<br>of the ocean floor</div><div style="margin:10px 0">then you begin to travel with the last remaining ripple<br>to nowhere.</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=495337" data-title="The Sound Of Your Poetry de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="i watch the color of your words dripping on the still pond i am up on one of the clouds hanging on a tree without leaves i see your last syllable falling from your hand like a silver coin getting through a layer of the water where it falls upside..."></div> </div> </div>

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