Art by Fotomonta
I have left the world,
Its fake feelings, its fake smiles.
I play the violin.
My daughter and my love are
The notes of the symphony.
Violin
01 Wednesday Apr 2015
Posted in Poésie
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Hortus Closus
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lovely!
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…such a sweet pleasure
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So very truthful and beautiful!
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Beautiful…
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Music is a way
to express what’s in the heart
when words are too small.
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Stunning artwork and beautiful words! 🙂
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I hear you! 🙂
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In the music of the violin is beautiful miss thoughts and sadness…
Nicola
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When out of this world,
We can make some sense of it ;
Distance makes us wise.
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