When the soul lies down in the grass, the world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase each other doesn't make any sense.

- Rumi

Sunday, January 9, 2011

Beauty (written for L.P. )

Your spirit shines brighter than ever before.
Spilling out with such beauty , skin could never know.
A blossoming of your soul.





love ,

Lark
Posted by M'Larky at 6:33 PM

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