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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471604" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Road Away The Night</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471604" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The night perched on its favorite peak<br>To let down the pall of oblivion and<br>Murmur temptations into the wind<br>It's reedy voice swept and perforated<br>The euphonious singing of the stars<br>Like a dissonant violent string it shrilled<br>And shattered the taut smile hoisted<br>In the harlequinade that comforted<br>This pilfered parcel of direst and slosh<br>The aqueous blood of the saline sea<br>Where the memories drowned struggling</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471604" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">These convoluted meandering that lead<br>In a rendezvous with death's scythe<br>Is starting to outnumber the plethora<br>Of my night terrors and day dreams<br>And the shadow of my blinded fears<br>Is starting to blend into the thin walls<br>That rectifies my ebbing faults and sin - <br>I am lost in this aimless wandering.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471604" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Walking upon this slivers of rues and regrets<br>And slathered with the profound burning<br>Of these salty tears of absolution and bereft, <br>I conspired for my salvation, and still<br>The only wisp of light in the firmament<br>And the only peace roving in the air<br>Was the same treason in these veins - <br>The liberation to this labyrinth<br>Is another sweet immolation</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471604" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Perhaps, the night will always fall<br>And her phantoms will always call<br>The vultures will fence my sleep hoping<br>That I may finally found the valiance<br>To face the black demise of the night<br>But with my complacent obduracy<br>Perhaps I will endure this walk with time<br>And the scars will fade, but not your face<br>And the sun would sink, but not my yearning<br>And the night will wan with all her demons<br>But not the trepidation in trampling<br>In the sweetest treacherous roads.</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>