Thursday, October 27, 2016

The dancing poppies by John keats

Through the dancing poppies stole a breeze,
most softly lulling to my soul.
John Keats

That we find a crystal or a poppy beautiful means that
we are less alone, that we are more deeply inserted
into existence than the course of a single life would
lead us to believe.
John Berger

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