Whatever I consider important
The trees don’t care.
Wherever I shed my tears
The flowers don’t know.
Some days have the glitter of butterflies’ wings
Some glint like the fires of Mordor.
Some have the clear shine of truth
Drifting away…
Some the warmth of
a broken heart
Who died
And became Art.
Art by Wolfgang Harms.
Love this. Especially those last lines. ❤
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Thank you for your beautiful words! Those last lines are both my inspiration and the words that keep me going.With consideration, Iulia.
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Superb!
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Thank you very much! As always, Julia ❤
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Reblogging but no reblog share button (?)
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Thank you! Well, I have run a check and the reblog button is active but it seems that only I can see it. I will try to solve this. Thank you again for everything, reading, appreciating and all your beautiful words…You are very nice 🙂 As always, Iulia.
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I am sharing as a reblog later today. Thank you so much for your beautiful blog and shares, Iulia!!
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You are welcome! But the pleasure is all mine 🙂
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