Burning away Everything comes to pass Some slowly fading away Some brightly burning away It’s a matter of scales, lass All memories, belongings Nothing remains but ashes Fire transmute everything, As slow as it can be fast. *** Tout passe,[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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Lily of the valley Springs seems earlier each yearTell me you too has been awareOf the subtle changing of seasonHas man forgot how to reason? Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook
Stranded flutist The flutist has played for eonsTo calm the Sultan of DemonsOr so it seems, no time here,No place either, so crowded So when came the feeble callfrom a teeny tiny blue ballIt came and eat profusely And now[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Feral Bone Spirit, Ep21Sleeping How long will you sleep?How many days and nights?All I can do is watchYou tiny little rabbit Pencil doodle on A6 Sketchbook – The adventures of a feral bone spirit