“Rupestre” by Eugenia Bellodi

The corn that feeds soul
Is grown on fields of renounce
Under a black sun. (jf)

“Rupestre” by Eugenia Bellodi
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1 thought on ““Rupestre” by Eugenia Bellodi

  1. Reblogged this on klangkopf and commented:

    In structures we live, but we need to break out. All that grew organicly will come back to us. We can’t destroy a thing, we are just scratching some surfaces.

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