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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=427364" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Your Fate</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=427364" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">No longer frozen in silent forests<br>Golden bow with silver arrows<br>Flight of the heart into recluse<br>Barren amidst the Gnostic myths <br>Rapacious words mean nothing<br>Broken temples of hollow history<br>No rest only the endless flight<br>Do flowers grow in monastic bliss? <br>Paths to the river narrow and bold</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=427364" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Marble centuries burn like Rome<br>Oblivious bridesmaids stare in mirrors<br>Every vague reflection covers fear<br>Austere prophets regiment the clock<br>No conscience is sealed by Jerusalem<br>All the condemned parade their manna<br>Garlands of the new age dry in furnaces<br>Edifice of verity only balms the individual<br>There is no collective entrance</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=427364" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">You must decide naked and alone<br>You are the man of all generations<br>Exiled in a place made of star dust<br>Regal purple wings taste the desert<br>No apothecary can bring the refuge<br>Salient winds bluster every roof<br>Everything built without blood cries<br>Self-preservation hides the awful abyss<br>Your fate is in your own 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=Joseph+Narusiewicz">Joseph Narusiewicz</a></strong></div>