vrijdag 8 oktober 2010
Fundamental practice
***
When words can't describe,
sound can.
The wind blowing gently,
feeling fresh at the lips.
The sound,
slowly buzzing full of warmth,
strong of tone,
devoid of song.
Most
fundamental
practice.
The basis that is. The power of:
.
Ro Buki
***
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Maria
zei
Beautiful poem Bas! I like your new-look blog.
Hug, Maria
14 oktober 2010 om 12:48
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Beautiful poem Bas! I like your new-look blog.
Hug, Maria
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