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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Morning Is Full</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The morning is full of storm</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">in the heart of summer.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The clouds travel like white handkerchiefs of goodbye, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">the wind, traveling, waving them in its hands.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The numberless heart of the wind</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">beating above our loving silence.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Orchestral and divine, resounding among the trees</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">like a language full of wars and songs.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Wind that bears off the dead leaves with a quick raid</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and deflects the pulsing arrows of the birds.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Wind that topples her in a wave without spray</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">and substance without weight, and leaning fires.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Her mass of kisses breaks and sinks, </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">assailed in the door of the summer's wind.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=494780" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">(a pablo neruda collection)</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>

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