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something unearthly - dedicated to M.G. - Threshold
...she walked in through the out door.
dalaruan
dalaruan
something unearthly - dedicated to M.G.
I'm happiest when most away
I can bear my soul from its home of clay
On a windy night when the moon is bright
And the eye can wander through worlds of light

When I am not and none beside -
Nor earth nor sea nor cloudless sky -
But only spirit wandering wide
Through infinite immensity.

Emily Brontë,
poem, 1838




May you enjoy your rich, intense inner world for many many years to come, my friend.

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From: amorphismen.wordpress.com Date: December 20th, 2017 01:32 pm (UTC) (Link)

moon and spirit

These objets trouvés of inner worlds outings: my superlunary sophisticated friend!
dalaruan From: dalaruan Date: December 22nd, 2017 07:06 am (UTC) (Link)

lucid dreams

Hope we share our thoughts, ideas, dreams & nightmares for ever ever.
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