“Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.”
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As Adam (51)
“The past is already gone. The future is not yet here. There’s only one moment for you to live.”
Rise
As Adam (47)
“Tumult and peace, the darkness and the light—”
Address to the Ocean
“Oh! where are thy beauties, my lover? / And where is thy dark flowing hair?”
As Adam (46)
“The man who loves himself so much,
Should do no injury to others.”
As Adam (44)
“But, like a beautiful flower, full of colour and full of scent, are the fine and fruitful words of him who acts accordingly.”
Foggy Hamilton Cove – Lubec, Maine
Morning fog moves in through secluded Hamilton Cove. The rising tide seethes the stony shore. Out there, two loons exchange … More
As Adam (43)
“The scent of flowers does not travel against the wind, nor (that of) sandal-wood, or of Tagara and Mallikâ flowers; but the odour of good people travels even against the wind; a good man pervades every place.”
As Adam (41)
“Who knows their birth?”