<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=495769" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>There is no sense following me</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i am going to a place <br>i do not really know what and where it is<br>i have fears and so i talk to the grass<br>to pretend that i have someone to lean upon </div><div style="margin:10px 0">some people mention about a resting place<br>there<br>but i cannot really imagine what rest is all about<br>i may have so much of this and that <br>here<br>and i cannot really relate well </div><div style="margin:10px 0">what is that <br>somewhere</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i like to say that i like it here but someone tells<br>that this is not the place meant to be<br>all fingers point there<br>and all thoughts think that it must be there</div><div style="margin:10px 0">if i sit a little longer the eyes of my father stare at me<br>he says if i do that i will be his lifetime failure</div><div style="margin:10px 0">those long dead give me dreams to walk and take the long journey<br>back home where they are preoccupied with waiting</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i like it here my heart speaks trying to dominate this conversation<br>the mouth wants to inser what it has long wanted to say</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and then you arrive and wait under a tree<br>you say you will follow me that you will always be nearer to me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i rise from the grass and then my feet take the faster pace<br>this time</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=495769" data-title="There is no sense following me de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="i am going to a place i do not really know what and where it is i have fears and so i talk to the grass to pretend that i have someone to lean upon some people mention about a resting place there but i cannot really imagine what rest is all abo..."></div> </div> </div>

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