death is a place

. The difficulty to think at the end of day, When the shapeless shadow covers the sun And nothing is left except light on your fur-- There w...

. There were ghosts that returned to earth to hear his phrases, As he sat there reading, aloud, the great blue tabulae. The...

. The life of the world depends on that he is Alive, on that people are alive, on that There is village and village of them,...