<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=548744" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Cold Lore</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Blackness shrouds the empty floor, <br>While shadows dance upon the door, <br>A memoriam of forgotten flaw, <br>Heart beating fast with eternal plight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The cold wind blows, a doghouse sigh, <br>Flying in the medley of nigh, <br>I listen to the raven cry, <br>Deadly victim, quite contrite.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I hear a knock upon the roof, <br>A possum lay under furry hoof, <br>Memory lingers, yet to sooth, <br>The Cold Lore whispers in the inky night.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The moon endures a pallour glow, <br>The rocking chair moves to and fro, <br>I think of the one that I love so, <br>I wait for dawn's first light.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Glitter stars and circumstance, <br>Law and right, in every dance, <br>The infected wound, yet to be lanced, <br>The apathy of the raven's flight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Coldspire lingers a devil's scream, <br>The sunrise glows, the night's a dream, <br>I will never know what the twilight means, <br>Blood red Shepard's delight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I sit upon a rocking chair, <br>As death, it takes me with gentle care, <br>I see my corpse, just sitting there, <br>6 hours since midnight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At the end of every life, <br>Calls the raven, a herald of strife, <br>We step the edge of our own knife, <br>I see the demon firelight.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When the hour strike 13th chime, <br>And a child can drink the juice of lime, <br>When within a star exists a dime, <br>There shall be no night.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Stuart+Logan">Stuart Logan</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=548744" data-title="Cold Lore de Stuart Logan" data-description="Blackness shrouds the empty floor, While shadows dance upon the door, A memoriam of forgotten flaw, Heart beating fast with eternal plight. The cold wind blows, a doghouse sigh, Flying in the medley of nigh, I listen to the raven cry, Deadl..."></div> </div> </div>

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