Painting by Elzbieta Mozyro
Time steals everything
Those we love, what we enjoy,
Even our pains.
We’re as naked as a newborn
When the chasm swallows us.
Chasm
06 Friday Mar 2015
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Hortus Closus
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SO beautiful Esther.
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…” même le néant je sais ce que c’est, je sais ce qu’il y a dedans ”
Antonin Artaud.
J’aime beaucoup celui-là aussi.
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I am in love with your poems mon étoile
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L’univers entier,
dans sa perfection, repose
sur d’absurdes lois.
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Well said.
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Schönes Bild aber die ärmste bei diesem Wetter ist sie doch am frieren ein schönes Wochenende wünsche ich dir mit vielen lieben Grüßen in Freundschaft Klaus
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Each and every day
Is a day of such learning :
Days of joy and pain.
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Beautiful poetry
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I agree. Beautiful artwork and words.
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Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Beautiful artwork and words. Please read, view and enjoy this amazing writer.
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Totally beautiful! Love it!!
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford.
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