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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=427236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sleepy Children</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=427236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Turrets exchange the pendulous times<br>Direction becomes a maze of nano minds<br>How we think a simple elves mirror <br>Solitude leaves islands glowering in moons<br>Divine candles of windows on narrow roads<br>Melancholy wreaths die with every dawn<br>Entities are not things unless they change not<br>What we were is a gallery<br>What we become is a choice</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=427236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She reaches like stars for a midnight song<br>Fingers of non-existence must let go<br>Open the windows for the lark comes <br>Polished wood floors celebrate<br>Visions have landed like golden straw<br>Fields sing with the sanity of hope<br>Embrace the dreams within <br>Nothing can steal the glorious fire<br>Oriels shoulder dreams of white birds</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=427236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">All pallid quotations forgotten<br>Every flower speaks of all dimensions<br>No ashen teacher can dismiss the rainbow<br>Legendary tombs wait for true beginnings<br>Rise within my love and glow with true being<br>Verbose ages are ending<br>Oil of forbearance, we profile ourselves<br>Ripe olive garden in the east of divinity<br>Persian rivers where the garden hides</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=427236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Wisdom sends an embassy with forgiveness<br>She is always a myth of onward discovery<br>Past the age of Pericles past Aphrodite<br>Brave fountains flow into eternal springs<br>We run out of paradise like nameless artists<br>Vanquished by the potter only to see our reflection<br>Listen to the river of joy aspire<br>Tranquil voice that must lead <br>Snowcapped mountains, pristine streams</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=427236" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">These sleepy children must find their way</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=Joseph+Narusiewicz">Joseph Narusiewicz</a></strong></div>