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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=473521" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Brook Of Reflection</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=473521" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The Brook Of Reflection</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=473521" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">A thought, striking as a rare butterfly, sat on a twig<br>tried to catch it but in my hand it turned into fluff, <br>and I can no longer remember which colour it had.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=473521" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The thought was a river I cupped my hands tried to<br>catch some wisdom, stem its flow and turn it into<br>a poem that flies like a butterfly</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=473521" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The rich are seen as successful and say banal things, <br>newspapers print their moth eaten views, we read <br>and thoughtlessly nod; so find me a new river then.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=473521" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I wait for another thought, one that floats, like leaf of <br>fall in a brook, and tells of eternal truths that are as<br>beautiful as rare butterflies</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=Oskar+Hansen">Oskar Hansen</a></strong></div>

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