vision

Par la force d'une cuisson mutuelle
les ingrédients deviennent amers et vieux,
La chaleur coagule les liquides ;
Qui sont comme des poussières sur une fenêtre éclairée,
Devenu "cendre morte", je serai uni au silence suprême.

Jan 8
“I have ceased to question stars and books; I have begun to listen to the teaching my blood whispers to me.” Hermann Hesse  (via sublimistika)
Posted at 5:19 PM 305 notes Tagged: quote
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