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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=548850" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Come Tend My Garden</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=548850" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Come to my garden Teacher.<br>The birds of my heart have long since flown, <br>And the silence tween the mottled boughs has leaden grown.<br>In the sunrise be the chorus of mornings' glory, <br>And in the noon tell of Dionysus' story.<br>In the night be the whistling gale, <br>Whisper in my ear of some furtive dale.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=548850" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Come to my garden Teacher.<br>Scarce the lavender and the rosemary on the breeze, <br>Rarer now gripped in winter's freeze.<br>Scented memories, they warm me sometimes in the eve, <br>Jasmine and honey in foreign winds on exotic leave.<br>Heady the breath and quick its draw, <br>Drinking it in, its addiction no flaw.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=548850" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Come to my garden Teacher.<br>Overgrown and unknown, bring your fingers there<br>And burrow neath the weeds among Angels' Hair.<br>White is the colour of the petals in my soul unfurled; <br>The oceans of your eyes I drink from chalices pearled, <br>Slake the thirst of my arrid land, <br>Spring anew life in rock and sand.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=548850" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Come to my garden Teacher.<br>Dim the eyes and dim the skys o'erlooking here, <br>Yet radient in brilliance your fiery hair.<br>Weave strands among the pathways bare<br>And notice by evening some flowers rare.<br>On my chest lay a river of molten gold, <br>Come teacher, let us grow old.</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=Keith+Moynihan+O%27+Brien">Keith Moynihan O' Brien</a></strong></div>

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