Painting by August Friedrich Albrecht Schenck
The shepherd sleeps
The sheeps walk alone in
The darkest valley.
Feeding on delusions,
The light has left them
Sheeps
06 Tuesday Jul 2021
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Hortus Closus
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06 Tuesday Jul 2021
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End of a season
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The shepherd was old,
He wanted to sleep, at last ;
No dreams visit him.
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When a wise wolf howls,
No doubt the moon is shining
A little bit more.
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Haunting painting and words, Esther. Thanks.
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Terribile…aspetta a noi ritrovarla.
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WOW-!
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May the light come back… 🙏🏻
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