<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=511252" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Buriel</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Softly, he goes to his grave<br>as the big black Mercedes rolls on<br>and men in wigs and gowns<br>condemn him.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">His hair, glistens, white, <br>in the sunlight<br>as they lower him in<br>but not one cries.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The earth spits dust<br>at the dark blue, moody sky<br>and black crows<br>hover, squawking.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There is no one left, <br>only me, with my tears dry<br>as salt flakes<br>that burn my cheeks.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Too many disasters<br>have eroded my emotions, <br>my fears, anxieties<br>and now I am calm, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">calm as a storm at sea<br>when the eye passes<br>over the mast<br>and the crew are silenced.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ruth+Walters">Ruth Walters</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=511252" data-title="A Buriel de Ruth Walters" data-description="Softly, he goes to his grave as the big black Mercedes rolls on and men in wigs and gowns condemn him. His hair, glistens, white, in the sunlight as they lower him in but not one cries. The earth spits dust at the dark blue, moody sky and black..."></div> </div> </div>

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