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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=526720" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Snowpowder</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Snowpowder sprinkled in my hair<br>I reach for her, but she’s not there.<br>Her soft golden hair, no longer by my side, <br>her emerald eyes, that for me were blind.<br>Deep pools of green, I can’t deny.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her skis are gone, the track is fresh, <br>the first ripples of pain, stir beneath my breast.<br>From this moment forth, I’ll know no rest.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A single tear lies upon my cheek<br>A silver pear; a glistening streak<br>My heart is broken, I cannot speak.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>I can see her face within the mist <br>still see her smile <br>that from enjoyment grew <br>still see the pleasure <br>within her eyes, that I once knew.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I can see the movement of her lips <br>those tender lips when she spoke to me <br>the feel of them that set me free.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I hear her laughter on the wind <br>a honey sweet voice like morning dew.<br>So clear and still hanging on the breeze <br>it stirs my heart, sucks forth my breath.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Snowpowder sprinkled in my hair<br>Desperation, Grief, Despair.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A silent cry an inward tear <br>a choked-up so bursting from within <br>a heart-reaching moan <br>that split the air.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My hand she took in a last embrace <br>with a parting kiss she sealed my fate <br>my body rocks, now convulsively shakes.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>The sun is bright now, sky cream white blue <br>but my heart is cold still, dead through you.<br>Our love was strong once wild and free.<br>Like a flower growing in scorching desert sands <br>the fragrance of it, captivated me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The beauty withers <br>Its time is past.<br>The seeds are sown<br>Some may last.<br>Alone in the snow<br>This life I part.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Terence+George+Craddock">Terence George Craddock</a><div class=q>
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I reach for her, but she’s not there.
Her soft golden hair, no longer by my side, 
her emerald eyes, that for me were blind.
Deep pools of green, I can’t deny.

Her skis are gone, the track is fresh, 
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