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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=520756" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Married To The Wind</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=520756" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I was married to the wind<br>Until she flew off with colorful clouds<br>To the East. She went in amber<br>And fingered your hair at sunset<br>Like the rays through invisible high dust<br>Hanging in the air. At night over the sea<br>She swallowed purple mist<br>And flowed into the ships' quarters.<br>And dawn's breaching streaks allowed<br>The dilemma of indigo to drive her on.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=520756" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I remain a crag-man, high aloft, <br>Carving these words in stone, slowly, <br>Captivated by time yet consumed by sorrow.<br>The language to which I strive <br>Is not dead, but one of true peace, <br>Beyond greed, beyond trust in otherworldly<br>Beings. My trust lies in my rustless tools<br>That create signs<br>No wind can warp.<br>Over time they only change for the bettter.</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=Stan+Petrovich">Stan Petrovich</a></strong></div>

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