Day 230 – And secret silence
The flower offered of itself And eloquently spoke Of Gods In languages of rainbows Perfumes And secret silence… ~Phillip Pulfrey
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The flower offered of itself And eloquently spoke Of Gods In languages of rainbows Perfumes And secret silence… ~Phillip Pulfrey
“The wheat field has …poetry; it is like a memory of something one has once seen. We can only make our pictures speak.” ~ Vincent Van Gogh
“Tree limbs rise and fall like the ecstatic arms of those who have submitted to the mystical life. Leaf sounds talk together like poets making fresh metaphors.” ~ Rumi
Rico Bandello: “Mother of Mercy! Is this the end of Rico?” My research tells me this a line from a 1931 American gangster movie called Little Ceaser however my research does not tell why on […]
“There’s something in the very small minutia of life that tells us something about the big, big picture that we see every day all over the place, and so I think the more specific and […]
“I have always been fascinated by the ocean, to dip a limb beneath its surface and know that I’m touching eternity, that it goes on forever until it begins here again.” ~ Lauren DeStefano
“We delight in the beauty of the butterfly, but rarely admit the changes it has gone through to achieve that beauty.” ~ Maya Angelou
“It was a very aged, ghostly place; the church had been built many hundreds of years ago, and had once had a convent or monastery attached; for arches in ruins, remains of oriel windows, and […]
“To see a world in a grain of sand and heaven in a wild flower Hold infinity in the palm of your hand and eternity in an hour.” ~ William Blake