<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=547493" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Broken up</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">One-fourth of the moon was hidden behind the shadows tonight<br>It was as if a blanket of comfort had left my site<br>I questioned whether it was me that was unworthy of its light<br>I wondered why or how this happened, what brought on the plight<br>I felt sorrow for the others who are also without the light<br>I stared off into the night, looking for the shadow moon, out of site<br>Absent<br>I look up to the stars and their minuscule glittering of the sky<br>I see their design, their presence, their heir<br>I feel their warmth, their friendship, their light, their glow<br>I recognize the bear, the hunter, the dipper, the arrow, the bow<br>I follow the star, north to my home ever so slow<br>Transfixed on the beauty of the dancing heavenly beings<br>Entertaining, leading, playing, bringing me home to their transcending<br>I return home with the feeling of no longer being alone<br>I look out my window and see the moon<br>Three-fourths glowing beyond the light in the room<br>One-fourth forgotten in the light, bonding with the glitter in the sky<br>One-fourth remembered when the shadow disappears and I see<br>The light as a whole, the lessons, the roles, the fun and the holds<br>I looked out my window and realized<br>Light can be found without looking<br>Just seeing and<br>Believing in the light of heavenly beings.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jeff+Rushton">Jeff Rushton</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=547493" data-title="Broken up de Jeff Rushton" data-description="One-fourth of the moon was hidden behind the shadows tonight It was as if a blanket of comfort had left my site I questioned whether it was me that was unworthy of its light I wondered why or how this happened, what brought on the plight I felt so..."></div> </div> </div>

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