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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368001" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Wanting The Moon</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368001" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Not the moon. A flower<br>on the other side of the water.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368001" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The water sweeps past in flood,<br>dragging a whole tree by the hair,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368001" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">a barn, a bridge. The flower<br>sings on the far bank.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368001" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Not a flower, a bird calling<br>hidden among the darkest trees, music</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368001" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">over the water, making a silence<br>out of the brown folds of the river's cloak.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368001" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The moon. No, a young man walking<br>under the trees. There are lanterns</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368001" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">among the leaves.<br>Tender, wise, merry,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368001" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">his face is awake with its own light,<br>I see it across the water as if close up.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368001" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A jester. The music rings from his bells,<br>gravely, a tune of sorrow,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=368001" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I dance to it on my riverbank.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Denise+Levertov">Denise Levertov</a></strong></div>

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