Zwischenwelten
my journey between worlds
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Thursday, July 7, 2016
poem of young needles
through my window
i open to see
green growth,
young needles
on an old tree,
a pastel colored sky
and my bookshelves
mirrored in glass
i stopped waiting:
now i can see
this here and now
a far beach inside
presence and presents
Breaths ,Sweet Honey In The Rock
beautiful..
Old Ship of Zion,Sweet Honey in the Rock
when i just disregard some words and let the essence be:
wonderful anti-migraine drug
Sweet Honey In The Rock, I Be Your Water
Sweet Honey In the Rock,Sometimes
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