Nooj

Between my shadow and my soul

Our causes and passions and families and loves





I'd wager we all
Horcrux our souls

Searching for an immortal mould
That elusive pot of gold

Like narcissus we adore precious hues,
That sometimes obstruct our View

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dreamlife March 4, 2011 at 7:49 AM  

that's an amazing picture...