A formlessness scatters
on the night sky;
that spreads its embrace
over obscure spaces,
over earth,
over water,
over air,
behind a veil of silence.
Apr 15, 2014
Apr 15, 2014 at 8:32 AM UTC
A formlessness scatters
on the night sky;
that spreads its embrace
over obscure spaces,
over earth,
over water,
over air,
behind a veil of silence.
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