O my Lord, stars are shining And the eyes of men are closed. Kings have shut their doors And every lover is alone with his beloved. Here I am alone with you.
That's really nice. Ironic, I often wonder how people can live with their eyes wide shut (I hate quoting that movie, wasn't my fave). The starts are bright, but we resist seeing the light.
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O my Lord, stars are shining
That's really nice. Ironic, I often wonder how people can live with their eyes wide shut (I hate quoting that movie, wasn't my fave). The starts are bright, but we resist seeing the light.
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Beautiful! Very nice poem!
ReplyDeletea very romantic poem...i found you through English Muse and had to peek in your blog, as i am a poet. lovely!
ReplyDeletebonjour !
ReplyDeleteFirst time i come across your blog, so im gonna visit it now :) well if you wanna be inspired by my collages or just dream, come and visit my blog :)
a bientot !
Boubouteatime xx