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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494367" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Grandeur And The Majesties Of Nature</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494367" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">the sea will always be there<br>always surfaces moving and sometimes <br>i ask if it is just the wind that <br>creates in it<br>that baby's curly hair<br>between the sea and this mountain<br>is the neutral shore<br>white thighs of a woman spreading her legs<br>to every manly wave<br>even to the feminine winds from <br>far amorous skies<br>love and lust with always be here<br>these players of the games that nature<br>plays upon us<br>when we watch a mountain come out<br>from the fog<br>wearing the white hair of snow caps<br>when we see heights<br>that move us into an awe<br>and then we begin to mentions so many names<br>of God.</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=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a></strong></div>