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Everything reminds me of a poem. Here's the one this image brings:
Moonlight bends over the black silence,
Making it bloom to wild-flowers of sound
That only green things can hear.
A wind sprawls over an orchard,
Frightening its silent litany to sound.
A thread of star-light has fallen to this tree
And curls among its leaves, tangling them to silence. . . .
Standing amidst these things,
Beloved,We feel the words our hearts cannot form.
--Maxwell Bodenheim
3 comments:
Wunderful, beautiful, delightful, skyful, etc., et al, and more!
Oh, so you tucked this gem here!
I guess I have to check this blog as well.
Not only is it beautiful, but haunting
and mystical. Another beauty.
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