amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: “Do you also see every day what the seagull sees every day? Infinite gleams of the sea? Then, you are a seagull too!”
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: Everything is blooming most recklessly; if it were voices instead of colors, there would be an unbelievable shrieking into the heart of the night
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: "It thaws the frozen fears, mends the wounded heart that Winter has broken"
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: "Spring forever appears the soothing music part of lyrics unspoken"
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: And so by degrees the winter wore away...
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: (Against a dark sky all flowers look like fireworks)
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: The lovely flowers embarrass me, They make me regret I am not a bee –
amber {in the shadow of za'ha'dum}: The first wild-flower of the year is like land after sea