MY BEAUTIFUL NOTHINGS

MY beautiful nothings
whom which i have held

Sometimes
In)great PAIN
somethings
which heart has
given: all of my–> ME!
oh! so throughout ignorance
which disappears me
as love sometimes become
vastness of hurting!

i hold the rose-stem
which is firmly strong
and smells like our love
remembering what life
means!

:: 01072016 ::

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Writer, Artist. I like to paint abstract acrylic images onto canvas. I love to read everything, and I especially enjoy science, philosophy, and the arts. I'm new to the blog experience and I very much enjoy it! I hope to learn as much about all the features that WordPress offers and thank you -- my visitor -- for taking time to read my words. Peace and love... View all posts by EPRobles

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