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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=540827" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Ardennes Forest</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cup your hands to scoop up sleep<br>as you would draw a grain of water<br>and the forest will come: a green cloud<br>a birch trunk like a chord of light<br>and a thousand eyelids fluttering<br>with forgotten leafy speech<br>then you will recall the white morning<br>when you waited for the opening of the gates</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you know this land is opened by a bird<br>that sleeps in a tree and the tree in the earth<br>but here is a spring of new questions<br>underfoot the currents of bad roots<br>look at the pattern on the bark where<br>a chord of music tightens<br>the lute player who presses the frets<br>so the silent resounds</div><div style="margin:10px 0">push away leaves: a wild strawberry<br>dew on a leaf the comb of grass<br>further a wing of a yellow damselfly<br>and an ant burying its sister<br>a wild pear sweetly ripens<br>above the treacheries of belladonnas<br>without waiting for greater rewards<br>sit under the tree</div><div style="margin:10px 0">cup your hands to draw up memory<br>of the dead names dried grain<br>again the forest: a charred cloud<br>forehead branded by black light<br>and a thousand lids pressed<br>tightly on motionless eyeballs<br>a tree and the air broken<br>betrayed faith of empty shelters</div><div style="margin:10px 0">that other forest is for us is for you<br>the dead also ask for fairy tales<br>for a handful of herbs water of memories<br>therefore by needles by rustling<br>and faint threads of fragrances--<br>no matter that a branch stops you<br>a shadow leads you through winding passages--<br>you will find and open<br>our Ardennes Forest</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Zbigniew+Herbert">Zbigniew Herbert</a><div class=q>
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as you would draw a grain of water
and the forest will come: a green cloud
a birch trunk like a chord of light
and a thousand eyelids fluttering
with forgotten leafy speech
then you will recall the white morning
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