Face to face 21 Friday Mar 2014 Posted by Esther H. in Poésie ≈ 7 Comments TagsTanka, Time Painting by George La Tour Time sweeps out the pain, The joy, the wounds, the pleasure, It tears all the masks. It leaves you naked as a Newborn, faced with yourself. TwitterSkypeFacebookPinterestTumblrEmailMoreTelegramLinkedInPrintStumblePocketRedditWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading... Related
Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
IT SURELY DOES!!!!!
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I love this. THANK you. (So sorry I cannot speak Chinese.)
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Magnifique!
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tears will try
wounds and pleasures will heal up
scars will leave
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Time is good for wine
And for many other things ;
Ripeness comes from it.
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yes. It does.
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