<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=496127" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Time Is A Revealer</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">that early morning when the dews<br>are pearls on the leaves<br>you appear <br>as a lovely brown woman with tight skin<br>too naive even for a white rose<br>more innocent than twilight<br>i was speechless like the grass<br>i was sprawled and all of me looked up <br>the coming of the skies</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the sun comes up like a chariot of fire<br>that is how they name what god was there <br>i am amazed with what is going on<br>someone is riding on a horse and charging<br>someone is taken away but not crying<br>someone says, well, this is nothing but a circus<br>there is no abduction since the beloved was too willing<br>to be taken as a hostage of ecstasy</div><div style="margin:10px 0">then there is the time for surrender<br>the white rose wilted and all its petals lay crushed on the grass<br>i was the grass sprawled on the sun<br>the skies all shut<br>the chariot pass that way and the horses fade like a mirage<br>then you lay there alone<br>your skin too loose, in fact, hanging on your bones<br>your teeth are no longer white as pearls <br>no dews on your lips<br>you are alone now and you wish for death</div><div style="margin:10px 0">meanwhile, there is only darkness there is so much silence<br>my heart so empty my mouth utters a word</div><div style="margin:10px 0">how can i ever forget your name<br>you too fade like time like a betrayal</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=496127" data-title="Time Is A Revealer de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="that early morning when the dews are pearls on the leaves you appear as a lovely brown woman with tight skin too naive even for a white rose more innocent than twilight i was speechless like the grass i was sprawled and all of me looked up the c..."></div> </div> </div>

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