<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=577570" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The old woman.</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">There she lies <br>Half clothed in anger and terror<br>What is the justice of this world? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The sky smoulders in the bloodlust<br>Rolling clouds engulf her hatred.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And the voices she hears calling <br>Floating on a breeze of serenity </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Up she looks her outstretched hand<br>Reaching to the sky<br>To her loved and lost</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her weathered skin brightens <br>Hope highlighting the childish glint of her eyes <br>lost in the deserted face</div><div style="margin:10px 0">‘im going home'<br>She sighs with relief</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And that one lost soul is welcomed into the arms of her loved and lost.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Hannah+York">Hannah York</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=577570" data-title="The old woman. de Hannah York" data-description="There she lies Half clothed in anger and terror What is the justice of this world? The sky smoulders in the bloodlust Rolling clouds engulf her hatred. And the voices she hears calling Floating on a breeze of serenity Up she looks her outst..."></div> </div> </div>

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