Painting by Dorina Costras
Words are butterflies,
Colorful, free, beautiful.
They die at night.
Silence is the right way, it’s
Out of time, like the savior.
27 Friday Dec 2013
Posted Poésie
inPainting by Dorina Costras
Words are butterflies,
Colorful, free, beautiful.
They die at night.
Silence is the right way, it’s
Out of time, like the savior.
Kev said:
Very nice! 🙂
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Vef Foundation said:
Beautiful 🙂
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shoe1000 said:
Beautiful E!!!
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jalal michael sabbagh.http://gravatar.com/jmsabbagh86@gmail.com said:
Astonishing post.Have a glorious new year.jalal
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Noora said:
Wow! I really loved this.
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Cochonfucius said:
Butterflies have names
Different in each language,
Insects of Babel.
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Chagall said:
Great writing. —Chagall
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kissmeunderthepinkblossomtree said:
Dear Ester,
Your blog is simply beautiful, I am taken back by the elegance and class displayed. Thank you for your likes on my posts and for being yourself.
❤
Miss Popette x
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