It's the Mystery that endures. Not the explanation. A good Mystery can last forever. The Mysterious corpse has a magic all its own.
Every Adam to set foot
Found his Eve in himself
Being one and the same
How could they remain apart?
When God breathed the Easterlies
And bestowed it onto Adam
He gave a swift mind
To travel faster than light.
When God filled his cup with the ocean
And bestowed in onto Eve
He gave a teary eye
To flow in Love, Truth and Pain.
Short threads on immediate thoughts
Notes & Stories of experiences of life in a city as well as a sea side town. Some understandings, some observations and random thoughts that I would like to share.
Stories of Love
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Random recollections. Scribbles. Observations
Random Musings
