When he, the Distinctly Beautiful Half Mourner, Knows His Fate:Behind the Blameless Trees-Rilke
Behind the Blameless Trees old fate slowly builds her mute countenance. Wrinkles grow there . . . What a bird shrieks here spr
God in natura
Pontos and Gaia (Gaea, the Earth) were parents of the ancient deities known as the Old Men of the Sea. By Thalassa, his water
it's too big to see in this minute corner of nothing
Rolling in Pulp
rolling on paper has tones of the descent into hell.