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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=389662" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Window Left Open...</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=389662" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">the vase fell to the floor, <br>and shattered into tiny pieces.<br>the broom in the corner wept.<br>the box in the closet drew breath sharply, <br>the book on the shelf turned away.<br>the bulb in the lamp burned out.<br>the spider packed up its web and left.<br>the empty nest fell from the tree.<br>rainwater gushed from the gutters.<br>the young boy locked in his room<br>crawled out the window.<br>the neighbor's dog barked...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=389662" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">god gathered her clothes, <br>and put on her shoes.<br>while warships sailed for another land.<br>drones killed three women on the way to market, <br>another baby died without having lived.<br>another factory shut down, <br>another church burned to the ground, <br>so many things said and unsaid.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=389662" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">another chapter, another book unread.<br>things are not what they seem.<br>another war on pillows fought by silence, <br>another day in a land untouched.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=389662" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">old trees pray for lightning, <br>old dogs wait without fear.<br>old photographs turn yellow and fade.<br>old men empty their pockets and die.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=389662" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">even Jesus couldnt wait this long....<br>they say the good die young.<br>the thief in the garden steals roses, <br>that he gives to a girl wearing glasses.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=389662" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">while passion weeps waiting for snow.<br>and leaves prepare to fall...<br>the vase fell to the floor, <br>and shattered into tiny pieces...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=389662" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">the moth flew through a window left open!</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=Eric+Cockrell">Eric Cockrell</a></strong></div>

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