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Originally posted on House of Heart: What the night birds sing when dreaming I can translate to you as though I were another? San Francesco. They sing this: ?Open your heart like the blossom of a Day Lily kissing the warm night in the dark light. Let the Pegasus of your most daring fantasies fly…متابعة قراءة “what the night birds sing”

the sun and the moonnever meet each otherso are the banks of a rivereven both feetdon’t move together..but during the sunsetthe golden huesabsorb colours fromall aroundearth, sky, air, water,birds, little creatures,trees, leaves and flowers,and also from us,to celebratethe union,the homecomingafter a busy sunny dayto be with our own,our own consciousness.. –Kaushal Kishore image credit:rck Theمتابعة قراءة “The Sunset Hues”

Originally posted on Gobblers / Masticadores: there was nothing to explain here the man’s wife told them everything they needed to know Her husband wrote poetry Yes, that would be enough to explain why he cut off his penis and tried to use it as a pen before collapsing on the desk, blood pooling atمتابعة قراءة “more than enough to explain by Bogdan Dragos”

Lie down beside her crux sambac dreams were never for me Polaris.