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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413268" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Youth In Embers</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413268" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">My mirror is troubled, tired of lying to me<br>My youth is gone, life torn and tattered no longer to be<br>Like quenching flames that dance suffocating in the rain<br>Just the agony, pain and regrets of past years reflect again</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413268" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Is there a way I thought to throw my ashen cloak<br>And start my life anew under different clock<br>Yet the flames of my youth shall never leap and burn<br>Time flows on me so cruelly with no return<br> <br>So many winters have besieged my life, quizzes out of grace<br>And dug deep trenches in my face<br>My skin is dying, dry, dots and spots, brittle and blasted away<br>Youth proud of lusty days, against now deep-sunken eyes of decay</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413268" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">For years I stopped birthdays and calendar count to tell my time<br>As the brave day sinks into a hideous foul night<br>I watch the shy violet behind a rock that year by year renews its prime<br>My youth in embers, like ashes all bleak white</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=Isaac+Ziv">Isaac Ziv</a></strong></div>