Jacaranda

House of Heart

I’ve become a cove girl,

my pockets filled with pearls

and limbs of twine tied

to nothing.

The moonlight streaming

down my throat is an antidote

for words.

I come to you wrapped in

a veil of nakedness,

so light I barely imprint

the sand.

Let us be specks together

in this immense world

for you are my universe.

The wet walls echo with sighs,

it’s been eons since they’ve heard

the moans of lovers.

The rushing sea waits impatiently

as we tumble in it’s purple lair.

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Storia illustrata

Hauntingly BEAUTIFUL ❤

SPRING EQUINOX  MORNING AT GRIANAN OF AILEACH DONEGAL Spring equinox illuminates 💥💥

WISDOM

BEAUTIFUL Donegal Ireland

WOW ….speaking of sacred geometry….check this out:
SPRING EQUINOX MORNING AT GRIANAN OF AILEACH DONEGAL
Spring equinox illuminates Grianan of Aileach stone fort. On just two days every year, on the spring and autumn equinoxes, the rising sun aligns with the monument.

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