Solely pure oil,
on the earth of the springs,
it‘s not enough to cry that much, anymore.
In the time of the night, we wake, waiting through times and eternities through waters ‚with flowers‘,
because, we hope … !
enamel_miramar. Thursday, 25th of October 2018. 12:13 p.m. Vienna, Austria.
If I was, once, hidden, so lost in sorrow, now not (, anymore!)!