O flowers, they are all the time travelling
like comets, and they come into our ken
for a day, for two days,
and withdraw,
slowly vanish again.
– D. H. Lawrence
verloren im surrealen der Realität. Ertränkt durch das Leben.
O flowers, they are all the time travelling
like comets, and they come into our ken
for a day, for two days,
and withdraw,
slowly vanish again.
– D. H. Lawrence