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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=521664" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Denial of St. Peter</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=521664" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">(after Caravaggio's, The Denial of St. Peter) </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=521664" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">On the edge<br>hands clenched, <br>sad eyes downcast<br>bitter fear forcing tight his lips<br>he holds his breath</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=521664" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">he pauses<br>as the angry finger<br>of the state<br>points at his throat, <br>hard eyes searching Peter's<br>indecision<br>for rash conviction; </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=521664" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">but she, she knows<br>has seen before<br>his adoring eyes, heard his <br>boastful voice<br>by the campfire<br>of the condemned.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=521664" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Slowly he moves<br>toward the inevitable lie<br>as the bloody sun<br>stirs to song<br>the drowsy cock.</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=Steven+Federle">Steven Federle</a></strong></div>

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