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The Garden Pool

I have seen the proudest stars That wander on through space, Even the sun and moon, But not your face.

I have heard the violin, The winds and waves rejoice in endless minstrelsy, Yet not your voice.

I have touched the trillium, Pale flower of the land, Coral, anemone, And not your hand.

I have kissed the shining feet Of Twilight lover-wise, Opened the gates of Dawn— Oh not your eyes!

I have dreamed unwonted things, Visions that witches brew, Spoken with images, Never with you.

📷 Leon Andov

📷 Leon Andov

Blue Butterfly, from: In the darkest Hour there may be Light

The butterfly was there before any human art was made. Before cathedrals rose in prayer, the butterfly was there. Before pyramids pierced the air or Great Wall stones were laid, the butterfly was there. Before any human, art was made.

📷 Kate Zhelieznova