Painting by Katherine Fraser
A life as a field
Of ruins… Words and poetry
Are the only light,
The flowers, the freshwater
Along the road to tomorrow.
Despair
28 Monday Oct 2013
Posted in Poésie
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Hortus Closus
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Tsk ! Tsk ! Life is a poem ! 😉
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Ruins have their beauty
And they can be a poem ;
Matter of feeling.
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🙂
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Exquisite image & writing Esther – you are a joy :~} Valz ♥
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C’est très beau, très angoissantt comme une montée de désespoir qui vous arrive en pleine face…
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I only can see life through poetry…
Love
Momo
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