Edmund Dulac
At night, when the language of silence appeared,
the only words were those of the wind,
suns and planets,
whose light was reflected onto the earth.
Only opening our arms and embracing
with a breath of life this wonder,
could make it remain in our hearts...
It is in this gratitude that we see Gods love,
unending, ever giving,
infinite...
this love is realized,
made alive by those who are here...
infinite...
this love is realized,
made alive by those who are here...
~D
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