Thoughts Hub
Blog of poetic thoughts, worth contemplation. • Notes from the Cloud: amzn.to/3pgpOcD • To Drown in the Height: amzn.to/3THLexg Author: @Hubeyb_Mohammed Lectures: @isolee
إظهار المزيد13 407
المشتركون
-724 ساعات
-1027 أيام
-36530 أيام
- المشتركون
- التغطية البريدية
- ER - نسبة المشاركة
جاري تحميل البيانات...
معدل نمو المشترك
جاري تحميل البيانات...
Behold, I pray, that every word be pure; Like the silence of Eve, I pray that every speech of a body is equal; His silence. To complete the beauty equation.
In the beginning, there were names. In paradisiacal solitude nothing forced beings to escape: isolation is a matter of hell and poetry is a leap, unanimously and in despair, from hell to union.
In the morning
I speak to a thirsty rose
Because there is water
In the body of lovers.
Walter Benjamin said that a child's first experience with the world is not his realization “that adults are stronger than him, but rather his discovery that he has no magical powers.”
By seeing the beloved’s eyebrow, and not by seeing the crescent moon, Eid is confirmed...