Sonntag, 14. Mai 2017

It's written in the wind





















In an old poem,
In the lining,
Of a double helix.
Only one switch,
Of the sequence,
Can remind if you wish.
Not from without,
But from within,
The spectrum turns to white.
True devotion,
If you listen,
Is written
In the wind.

Does desire
Rule the mental,
Turning truth into a fool?
No time in silence,
No time to listen,
No eyes to see it through?
Not from without,
But from within,
The spectrum turns to white.
True devotion,
If you listen,
Is written
In the wind.

Come up now,
To the mountain,
Where the air is sweet.
It is there that the wind sings,
The voice,
of wisdom speaks.
Not from without,
But from within,
The spectrum turns to white.
True devotion,
If you listen,
Is written
In the wind.



Kommentare:

  1. Nice photos and I love the collages!

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  2. ...Mascha, a wonderful pairing of your fotos and tune.Your fotos and collages are a eye candy. Thanks so much for being here today, I hope to see you again.

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  3. very pretty and tiny purple flowers.

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  4. Love your purple mood, thanks so much for the link! Even though I love all your images, the first one is especially to my liking:):)

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  5. I love the delicate bud and the little house with the fog in the background. This post reminds me more than ever of a fairy tale.

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  6. The flowers are such a pretty color! I really like smaller blossoms. Nice collages, too.

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  7. Great lyrics, especially the leitmotiv: Not from without,
    But from within,
    The spectrum turns to white.
    True devotion,
    If you listen,
    Is written
    In the wind...
    ...and so sensitive melody! I like the colors of blossoms and the collages from your lovely collection!
    Have a great and suuny week of May!

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