The gulls
write avian poetry
across a sea-stained parchment sky
across a sea-stained parchment sky
it makes me cry
(C) Marysia Wojtaszek 2015
“A human being is a part of the whole called by us universe, a part limited in time and space. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feeling as something separated from the rest, a kind of optical delusion of his consciousness. This delusion is a kind of prison for us, restricting us to our personal desires and to affection for a few persons nearest to us. Our task must be to free ourselves from this prison by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in its beauty.”
Albert Einstein
Inhabitation of Nature (Trinity) (C) Marysia Wojtaszek 2015
'The world is not to be put in order. The world is order. It is for us to put ourselves in unison with this order.'
Henry Miller
(C) Marysia Wojtaszek
'If we find ourselves with a desire that nothing in this world can satisfy, the most probable explanation is that we were made for another world.'
C.S. Lewis
The Horse Of Desire (C) Marysia Wojtaszek 2014
Cygnus olor -
No words are worthy
in the presence of a mute swan.
Grace swims in silence.
in the presence of a mute swan.
Grace swims in silence.
Poem & Image (C) Marysia Wojtaszek
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