words create worlds
Confined, a part of infinite yet finite in a form, osmotic cosmos only our hearts would know while our limbs, our thoughts and feelings- designed by numbers, equations, laws of ancient pasts remain contingent on the lowest light. What would it take to exit from the loop? Cutting the cord, renouncing a body pinned on the
May you have an exceptional New Year! May Grace and Inspiration, hand in hand with Love and Joy, fill your being! Să aveţi un an strălucitor! Să vă locuiască Graţia şi Inspiraţia, mână-n mână cu Iubirea şi Bucuria! My gratitude goes to you, dear readers of this blog! May Infinite Grace bless you! Mulţumesc tuturor
„Cu puțin timp în urmă, am intrat în posesia unei comori. Zilele trecute, am terminat de citit comoara. Mai are rost să spun ce înseamnă o comoară adevărată pentru mine? O carte.” https://coltulcultural.wordpress.com/2019/11/08/la-strada-cartea-cu-invingatori/ O sincronicitate – o recenzie de Mihai Cotea publicată ieri. Mulțumesc cu sufletul, Mihai! Folosesc pentru ilustrare fotografia ta, sper că nu
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Colectiv_nightclub_fire We mourn behind the trails of evil’s deeds; we light the candles and we seek the truth, like knowing who did this, it would heal the scars. We pray to know and not to heal. No healing needed, it’s the truth we need – of who and why would burn the youths alive. We
immerse transpose reverse change the season the vision the reason change your bower in the tower empower yourself from within discolor illusions regain your soul unchain your brain drain the concepts blain slain lies absurd fights stories about good knights stop waiting in vain for your train master remaster meta-master your life today. Maybe I
Worlds of Words 