aurelio.asiain:
one who has grasped the beauty
aurelio.asiain:
The intriguing idea of the mind
aurelio.asiain:
form is not in the material
aurelio.asiain:
On their way, as the clouds
aurelio.asiain:
Burning forms of the craving spirit
aurelio.asiain:
The smile will survive the lips
aurelio.asiain:
I have no words for this
aurelio.asiain:
Were ages just a second ago
aurelio.asiain:
Legions there were before and after
aurelio.asiain:
Even if now is not so
aurelio.asiain:
Even elephants are made of light
aurelio.asiain:
A roundabout and a tourning point
aurelio.asiain:
Consider every side of the problem
aurelio.asiain:
As if some rumour softly calls