"Deep within myself flows the river,
But where does it carry me?
Where I hear well, where I see for real,
The beautiful, the ugly, the fullness, the emptiness.
The river crushes those who prefer images
To things that are real,
The appearance of being that enables
The illusion, reality."
But where does it carry me?
Where I hear well, where I see for real,
The beautiful, the ugly, the fullness, the emptiness.
The river crushes those who prefer images
To things that are real,
The appearance of being that enables
The illusion, reality."
cindur:
Love your pic...
tymooo:
me