“Listen,
how your heart pounds inside me”

Listen
how
your heart
pounds
inside
me

It would surprise you very much to know
that for quite some time
chance played with her.

Blooming of roses,
Advent of dawns,
Roundabout of years,
Succession of generation.
Not: we have time,
But: we are time.
“D.P.”

Blooming of roses,
Advent of dawns,
Roundabout of years,
Succession of generation.
Not: we have time,
But: we are time.
“D.P.”


Ode to the delicacy of the petal

Ode to the delicacy of the petal

If only
all that
I love
could really
hug
me

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