Chinese painting
No words – silence –
The song of wind fills the air,
A sweet melody.
My song answers to the wind,
That of mothers, of water.
Wind
29 Thursday Aug 2013
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Hortus Closus
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I love it.
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Merci
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Bienvenue! 😉
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Beautiful! So tenderly written…
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Gracias mucho 🙂
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Oui, ces Univers de Voluptés, autant que de fécondités, comme ces Uni-Vers et Paysages que vous êtes venue E-Fleur-Haies, ce matin….
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Je vous remercie 🙂
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good
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Thanks 🙂
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Reblogged this on lost creek publishing.
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Toujours aussi beau…Quel univers! I’m too lazy to write in english. Sorry.
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Merci beaucoup 🙂
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Tu sais Esther…
la plupart du temps, je reconnais tes posts avant d’arriver à ta signature 🙂
c’est beau !
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Merci 🙂
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🙂
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Beautiful poetry you write, so white, so clean. I’m loving it.
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I thank you 🙂
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The wind is so peaceful to listen to…:)
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La repuesta mia amiga esta flotando en el viento 🙂
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I love the Wind 🙂
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The wind knows a song
Of relief for the living,
And of memory.
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A sweet song, surely a sonnet 🙂
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