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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395685" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Autumn</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395685" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">In the evening, when the bells ring peace,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395685" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I follow the wonderful flights of birds,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395685" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">That in long rows, like devout processions of pilgrims,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395685" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Disappear into the clear autumn vastness.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395685" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Wandering through the garden closed for the night</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395685" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I dream after their brighter destinies</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395685" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And hardly feel the motion of the hour hands.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395685" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Thus I follow their journey over the clouds.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395685" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Then a breath of decay makes me tremble.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395685" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A bird complains in defoliated branches.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395685" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The red wine sways on rusty trellises.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395685" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Meanwhile like the death-dances of pale children</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395685" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Around dark fountain edges that weather,</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395685" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Shivering blue asters bend in the wind.</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=Georg+Trakl">Georg Trakl</a></strong></div>

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