<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=496627" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Tyring To Be Smooth In Speech</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">this morning i read<br>some notes<br>about myself and i notice how i tried to be<br>smooth <br>in my speech as my notes still want to insist</div><div style="margin:10px 0">ethical considerations<br>the motif of my day, the struggle to be always<br>calm and cool<br>the war against the tendency <br>to hurt another without our conscious knowing<br>but<br>all seems to be <br>a kind of futile attempt to be kind<br>and gentle<br>like a dog wagging its tail when you meet<br>along the doorsteps<br>of your house</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i open some pages again of my<br>diary<br>or journal of the day<br>on a cup of tea<br>and two pieces of cookies</div><div style="margin:10px 0">at first the language flows like a river<br>clear and <br>i even tasted a cup of its water<br>smooth to my <br>esophagus<br>and cool to my gum and i think<br>sweet, even sweet to my tongue<br>and i can feel<br>it flowing again smoothly<br>to my intestines</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and then here i am finally<br>vomiting</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i suppose nostalgia<br>is nothing but <br>nausea, the speech of loneliness<br>about a memory <br>long gone and very far away<br>the words are smooth<br>and then<br>somehow they kill</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i close the journal at once<br>i open the window<br>let the air come in</div><div style="margin:10px 0">as i wait for the morning sun<br>to shine and then<br>warm me a bit</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=496627" data-title="Tyring To Be Smooth In Speech de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="this morning i read some notes about myself and i notice how i tried to be smooth in my speech as my notes still want to insist ethical considerations the motif of my day, the struggle to be always calm and cool the war against the tendency to ..."></div> </div> </div>

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