<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=520173" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Tree In The Field</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Perhaps it was a dream, <br>that ripped Reality's seam, <br>on that day I saw the tree, <br>alone in a green sea.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Years washed over it, <br>the world its roots bit, <br>yet still that tree lives, <br>till to it my life I give.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We would watch my old friend, <br>under a black sky with no end, <br>where the stars would smile bright, <br>and life didn't seem so trite.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But everyone dies I guess, <br>and I am something less<br>than the sylvan Keeper<br>of memories of a world gone deeper.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As the glory of the stars arises, <br>no longer will there be surprises, <br>for my tomb has been set, <br>under the Tree With No Regret.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where the waves once foamed, <br>and the horses once roamed, <br>there is only ashes, <br>unmarred by Sadness' slashes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Perhaps its only a dream, <br>to be buried by the stream<br>of roots filled with knowledge<br>of when Death falls off the edge.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Soren+Valentine">Soren Valentine</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=520173" data-title="The Tree In The Field de Soren Valentine" data-description="Perhaps it was a dream, that ripped Reality's seam, on that day I saw the tree, alone in a green sea. Years washed over it, the world its roots bit, yet still that tree lives, till to it my life I give. We would watch my old friend, under..."></div> </div> </div>

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