Moths 21 Wednesday May 2014 Posted by Esther H. in Poésie ≈ 12 Comments TagsEternité, Tanka Chinese painting We are attracted By eternity as moths Are by the light The great emptiness is our Destination, the true peace. TwitterSkypeFacebookPinterestTumblrEmailMoreTelegramLinkedInPrintStumblePocketRedditWhatsAppLike this:Like Loading... Related
so beautiful…
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Beautiful and how true!!! Thank you. Love, Amy
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Lovely, deep thoughts!
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Reblogged this on THE MARVELOUS MUMFORD and commented:
ARTISTRY AND TANKA POETRY…MATCHED BY A CREATIVE WOMAN ON HER BLOG!
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simply beautifully …
have a nice day 😉 Pif
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A chinese painting
And starry Estherly thoughts
A bouquet of soul
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❤
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So schön und wie wahr liebe Grüße und einen schönen Mittwoch Gruß und Freundschaft.Gislinde
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An insect is hurt
By an unbearable light ;
And then attracted.
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That is so True!
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Such loveliness and truth in your poetry and painting. If we could learn to enjoy the journey we’d walk around full of happiness and joy! be well. ~Karen~ (and thanks for the like, it’s most appreciated.)
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Ja, faszinierend, wie Motten sich vom Licht angezogen fühlen. ^^
lg claus
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