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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471259" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Flustering Tides</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471259" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Wide open sea, bludgeon my grand flee<br>To where the beast would sing to me<br>Debonairly and treacherously the riddle<br>That shrinks one mind to gamble and fiddle<br>Vying with feigned and compromised ideals<br>And mounting to craft vile and shabby realms <br> <br>Asinine theory, there's no way up north<br>Could I rip time in this back and forth—<br>Cajoling in the blear mirage on the pavement? <br>Could I diminish the morsels of bereavement? <br>Riveted in tracks, lost amidst illumination<br>How can I resign with this feeble conviction? <br> <br>My grand flee, have you abandoned me? <br>Corrupted of repose, denied of a sanctuary <br>Where I struggle with the surging tides <br>Amidst an iniquitous sea of sullied rides<br>Diagrammed from my fragmented wish<br>Another flight too high, fastidious, squeamish <br> <br>When the fatal line is lackadaisically crossed <br>With anguish ensconced and hope direly poached<br>What heaven still endure this melancholy? <br>What heaven can recuperate one from this folly? <br>When every forked road anticipates a conclusion<br>Any heaven is a remedy to endure revulsion.</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=Norman+Santos">Norman Santos</a></strong></div>