<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=589673" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Pastel poem [Pastel]</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">At sunset, from beyond the peaks,<br>Red blinks at dusk in silence glow<br>They break in small and shining streaks,<br>Which into shaded Danube flow. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The murky waves bury them all<br>And under osiers downstream,<br>On water hardly shake and crawl<br>Like orange peel, or so they seem. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Down there, above the forest, soon,<br>Where shrubberies are dark and wet,<br>Rises the handsome crescent moon<br>And sparkles from a minaret. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">And, as if painted with this goal,<br>The island casts its shadow long,<br>Cut from the world, playing the role<br>Of a medieval castle, strong. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Looks like a ship charmed near the shore <br>Which anchored at the mountains' feet,<br>A wonder dreamed and waited for <br>By the old Danube's water sheet!</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the clear nights, calm, half asleep,<br>It waited for the morning bright,<br>To get out of the water deep<br>And come to surface in the light</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A floating garden, purest one, <br>With trees and birds that sing in tune,<br>With flowers laughing at the sun,<br>But trembling scared under the moon.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=George+Top%C3%AErceanu">George Topîrceanu</a>, translated by Octavian Cocoş<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=589673" data-title="Pastel poem [Pastel] de George Topîrceanu" data-description="At sunset, from beyond the peaks,/Red blinks at dusk in silence glow/They break in small and shining streaks,/Which into shaded Danube flow. /The murky waves bury them all/And under osiers downstream,/On water hardly shake and crawl/Like orange pe..."></div> </div> </div>

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