This poor old heart broke to hear this song.
Friday, October 23, 2009
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- Yggdrasil
- The corn was orient and immortal wheat, which never should be reaped, nor was sown. I thought it had stood from everlasting to everlasting. The dust and the stones of the street were as precious as gold; the gates, were at first the end of the world. The green trees when I saw them first through one of the gates, transported and ravished me, their sweetness and unusual beauty made my heart leap, and almost mad with ecstasy, they were such strange and wonderful things. The men! O what venerable and reverant creatures did the aged seem! Immortal Cherubim! And the young men glittering and sparkling angels, and maids, strange seraphic pieces of life and beauty. Boys and girls tumbling in the street, and playing, were moving jewels... I knew not that they were born or should die. But all things abided eternally as they were in their proper places. Eternity was manifest in the Light of the Day, and something infinite behind everything appeared... -Thomas Traherne
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"This love is real my dearest friend"
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