Gypsy Moth

Flutterings from a Wild Mind

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There, where the world is turned inside out,a heavy fabric embroidered with stars you stroll, inspecting the trustworthy seems. ~ from On Angels by Czeslaw Milosz

There, where the world is turned inside out,
a heavy fabric embroidered with stars
you stroll, inspecting the trustworthy seems.

~ from On Angels by Czeslaw Milosz

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