A technicolor lullaby
Tulips Under the Moon
"I will be the glade and the soft path, and you will be the moon and the tulip." — Rumi
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A technicolor lullaby
Tulips Under the Moon
"I will be the glade and the soft path, and you will be the moon and the tulip." — Rumi
The Great Celestial Shell
"Nature is an infinite sphere whose center is everywhere and whose circumference is nowhere." — Blaise Pascal
Night Owl
“Silence is a source of great strength.” — Laozi
tick — a thought slips sideways, tock — another grinds in place, tick tock tick tock — A Mind Like Clockwork, ready to dream.
I wander into the dawn where every color declares its birth, my breath rises, meeting the trembling hush of worlds awake, where stands the Keeper of the Morning Light, unshadowed, whole, teaching the day its first song, petal by radiant petal.
From the swirling vortex of the cosmic deep, An ancient one rises from immortal sleep. With a stolid gaze of floriated grace, The Eye of Calla transcends time and space.
ROSES heavy, full of bloom, BENEATH A tinted, cloud-filled splume, MELTING like a strawberry cream, With SKY azure poking in between.