Magic Sunrise
That's the way it always is.
I'm waiting with my flower of fire in my hands.
By interrupting my glorious weeks,
my strong moon rises.
In the middle of the night a spherical spider.
In space - rivers, shadows, towers, clairs.
strip the homeland of darkness.
photo: by Alex Dima
Up in the fragile light
the mountain appears!
The fortress of the gods in the eyes of the child
it easily breaks like old silk.
The holy matter is,
but only sound in the ear.
By Lucian Blaga - Magic Sunrise
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speechless...how beautiful photo it is!!
beautiful words .