Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {this early may morn there is none to wed}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {sun wants to know the worth, divided between it and the gleam}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {secret gift of soul or third eye}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {in the shadow of a text}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {after the rain, the earth flows home}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {lingusitic quality assurance}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {under the noon moon}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {goes out, comes back the love life of a cat}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {the snow is melting and the village is flooded with children}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {circles equal to death, gives increase eternally}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {how to work with nine moons}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {nothing but silence and empty space; save, in a corner, a heap of dry leaves}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {a gentle, auditory, slow hallucination}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {your mind is water through an april night}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {Light hath no tongue, but is all eye}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {all planets, all suns, all universes}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {the orchard, the meadow, the deep-tangled wildwood}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: Vladimir is missing Estragon
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {anyone lived in a pretty how town}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {here is the deepest secret nobody knows}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {sleeps in mimic echo, in the shell}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {and it must follow, as the night the day}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {all of them}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: Kunst und Geschichte
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {you are the mind of this world in a book}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: Counting High and Low
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {in the blue cavern of an echoing deep, or where the tall ships founder in the gloom against the rocks of some wave-shattered steep}
Jarosław Łukaszewicz: {to outer senses there is peace, a dreamy peace on either hand}