<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=583260" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Where the Winds Hath Blown</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A rose, a single rose, slowly but<br>surely bled to death, by thorns, <br>merciless in their cruelty, <br>merry with passion, feasting on my garden’s<br>inability to brave its mighty current</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Winds whistled while they wined...and<br>dined, as blades of grass bowed in recognition and<br>much respect</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A rose, perhaps another, now<br>dead, once bled with such profanity, at having<br>lost its crimson glow. But the <br>wind, however, was colorless, no less, and<br>careless, as the guilty are oft as<br>blameless</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The wind whistles, if not<br>weeps...and hauntingly so, while it<br>waits for its next intended<br>victim<br>For where the winds hath blown<br>my respect had grown</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=James+Papastamos">James Papastamos</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=583260" data-title="Where the Winds Hath Blown de James Papastamos" data-description="A rose, a single rose, slowly but surely bled to death, by thorns, merciless in their cruelty, merry with passion, feasting on my garden’s inability to brave its mighty current Winds whistled while they wined...and dined, as blades of grass b..."></div> </div> </div>

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