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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395809" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Untitled: With rosy stages</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395809" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">With rosy stages the stone sinks in the moor</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395809" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Song of gliding and black laughter</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395809" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Figures go in and out of rooms</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395809" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And death grins bony in black boat.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395809" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Pirate on the canal in the red wine</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395809" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Whose mast and sail often broke in the storm.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395809" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Drowned ones bump purple against the rock</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395809" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Of the bridges. Steely the call of the guards clangs.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395809" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">But sometimes, the glance listens in the candlelight</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395809" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And follows the shadows on decayed walls</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395809" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And dancers are with sleep-devoured hands.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395809" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The night, that breaks blackly on your head</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395809" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And dead people who turn over in beds</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=395809" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Grasp the marble with broken hands.</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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