hummeri
Lovers O lovers, lovers it is time to set out from the world. I hear a drum in my soul's ear coming from the depths of the stars. Our camel driver is at work; the caravan is being readied. He asks that we forgive him for the disturbance he has caused us, He asks why we travellers are asleep. Everywhere the murmur of departure; the stars, like candles thrust at us from behind blue veils, and as if to make the i...
hummeri's Blog
April 29, 2014
if says something about the loneliess , about the craving for love ,about the relation between white the black, about man's earthly anquish and longing for salvatio -in a way you do not eaisly escape from once it has gripped you
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