<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=579573" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>This Muse I Must Pour</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Through the battered gaps of an old obscure, unlatched door</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Shattering silences of ages, my initials scribbled on a lost letter, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Enveloped in pang, in efforts of wordlessness staring lost expressions</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the blankness of a white, folded carelessly screaming in silent sob</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In treasures of saline, drawn and dissolved images of a torment throb</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Someone been thinking in words, speaking lines of thought on paper</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Someone has choked in emptiness, held to hope by these crumpled edges</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Fragrances of affection held by the bosom, a longing torn, hoped, retained</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And then reflections of affection became a torrent, moist poured into notes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Unwritten notes stirring a ballad, thoughts and letters embossed in amour</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some echoes resonate in infinitude; some muse can only speak from a heart</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the vastness of this unwritten word, my confines are lost, boundaries erased</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As a silent night burns to ache, my flickers shall live, this muse I must pour</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Saadut+Hussain">Saadut Hussain</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=579573" data-title="This Muse I Must Pour de Saadut Hussain" data-description="Through the battered gaps of an old obscure, unlatched door Shattering silences of ages, my initials scribbled on a lost letter, Enveloped in pang, in efforts of wordlessness staring lost expressions In the blankness of a white, folded careles..."></div> </div> </div>

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