We love lightnings. We are thrilled by the wonder of having an unexpected glimpse of life. But I want clarity. I roam the world searching for light…
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Darkness has its own purpose, reason(s), calling … at what cost do we escape these, shrugging them off as mere burdens? Saurabh Dube
09 July at 22:12 · Like ·
In darkness I can let my fingers wander her soft skin.
In light I can look deep in her eyes and find answers for those questions I never had to ask
Darkness helps me to give freedom to my thoughts and wishes.
Light helps me to make them real…
09 July at 22:46 · Like · · 3 people
Have you read William Blake? Heaven and Hell? Or perhaps Nietzsche: Beyond good and bad? Nematzi Rix
10 July at 08:55 · Like ·
The darkness you describe is much too nicey-nicey, but that is good for you Saurabh Dube
10 July at 11:09 · Like ·
Si las cosas que uno quiere se pudieran alcanzar, Marga Zambrana tú me quisieras lo mismo que veinte años atrás.
Con qué tristeza miramos un amor que se nos va
Es un pedazo del alma que se arranca sin piedad
10 July at 14:28 · Like ·
Have you found the light, dear Témoris? Marga Zambrana
10 July at 14:30 · Like ·
my perception is that the light is there ALWAYS.. it’s a question of how many times we allow ourselves full immersion into that level of beauty.. darkness is “safer” – like the ostrich with his/her? head in the sand. :0) Lucie Parker
10 July at 14:52 · Like ·
What constitutes the world in its murkiness and mixups? I better be out of here. Saurabh Dube
10 July at 18:45 · Like ·