The dawn is coming,
All is quiet in the garden.
The wind softly sings.
The orchids dance the new day.
The flute greets the rising sun.
Rising sun
28 Saturday Mar 2015
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Hortus Closus
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Chill of the morning ;
the wind and the flute teach well
how to breath again.
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Beautiful thoughts and feelings! It is still the Sabbath here – so Shabbat Shalom Esther.
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Reblogged this on Higher Density Blog.
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Benevolent sky
Full of gifts for garden snails ;
I see them dancing.
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Reblogged this on LibereStrategie and commented:
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serene and very beautiful.
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belle parole! buona serata
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