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INITIATION
Do not sleep under the cypresses,
For there is no sleep in the world.
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The body is the shadow of the garments
That cover your deep being.
Night comes, which is death,
And the shadow ends without being.
You go in the night, only a fragment,
Like yourself without wanting to.
But in the Inn of the Dread
The Angels take your cloak.
You continue without a cloak on your shoulder,
With little left to cover you.
Then Archangels of the Road
Undress you and leave you naked.
You have no garments, you have nothing:
You have only your body, which is you.
Finally, in the deep cave,
The Gods undress you further.
Your body ceases, external soul,
But you see that they are your equals.
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The shadow of your garments
Stayed among us in Fortune.
You are not dead among the cypresses.
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Neophyte, there is no death.
"Fernando Pessoa"
I am sharing photos of landscapes, moments and experiences. Nature and sea are the most visited themes in my photo collection, but any attention-grabbing aspect can be photographed. Hope you enjoy it...
Category | #thediarygame |
Location | Varadero - Cuba |
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Loving indeed the reflection of water over these lovely lights at night ๐๐