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Steal the sun

Steal the sun With gilded sincerity. Place it in your heart with silvery fingers. Touch lives with the same warmth. If you do not have money to decorate your life with precious artifacts, decorate life with precious deeds and meaningful

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Cobweb dance

HE loves me He keeps my tears at bay in a corner crystal ball and my heart in a field of molten flowers*. I want to loose the yarn Again he pours crimson dew on my weary tales whilst I

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Engleza de joi/ Eccentric

Eccentric = unconventional and slightly strange. “Do not fear to be eccentric in opinion, for every opinion now accepted was once eccentric.” – Bertrand Russell Art by Michael Cheval.  

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Moon and Mine

“Who are you?” I asked. I am a piece of heaven that reveals the most to ones in love… They see the sea and the tiptoeing stars barely touching the milky lanes. Under constellations Their faces glitter with words released

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Engleza de joi/ Lurk

Lurk =  to wait or move in a secret way so that you cannot be seen. “You must write every single day of your life… You must lurk in libraries and climb the stacks like ladders to sniff books like perfumes

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I am a forest

I am a forest, and a night of dark trees: but he who is not afraid of my darkness, will find banks full of roses under my cypresses. –Friederich Nietzsche I am a cloud, and a siege of tornadoes: but

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Engleza de joi/ Hermit

Hermit = a person living in solitude, recluse. “Consciousness is a born hermit.” – George Santayana Art by Tim White.

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Gaze

“A philosopher once asked, “Are we human because we gaze at the stars, or do we gaze at them because we are human?” Pointless, really…”Do the stars gaze back?” Now that’s a question.” – Neil Gaiman Yes, they do. When

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The moon

In the evening with my eyelashes I kill all the events of the day I choke perceptions and reveries green That could be real Pending dream. In the evening with my fingers I spin yarns For your sweet bedlams… “I’ll

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Undark

With you I have hovered Above the sea In storm I smelled the tropical dew Of winter flowers… I have seen clouds Dissolute like dreams Of perpetual summers… With you I stopped Breathing Over the color of a Rose. Red

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