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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471685" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Vicissitude I: Winter</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471685" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A numbing sting eviscerates<br>The sky to a crystal hail<br>Her gloom falling from grace<br>Piling a stark garden of tulips<br>To mourn with the asleep river<br>And buried whispers in the ghastly gale<br>This mistral blanket of dagger kisses<br>Makes my bones shudder and cringe<br>In the dark nook of her vestige<br>Pawning a cigarette for the sun</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471685" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Ensconced in a slathering absence<br>And ninety days of siphoned sun<br>I lambently mosey the emollient floor<br>Sinking without weight, stalled with no grounds<br>Seeking for an isthmus towards<br>A barricading sierra of seclusion<br>And averting the cajoles of death<br>In the verisimilitude of smokes<br>Dissipating from its svelte veneer</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=471685" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The sanguinary season continuous to fall<br>Pummeling my incendiary soul—<br>An attrition staggering for recoil—<br>But the torpor of the vision<br>Whittles an intrepid desire<br>To melt away with the thinning ice, <br>To be one with the lost interpolations<br>And amalgamate into the winter sky</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>