poetry
-
I am the serpent, you the queen,beneath your foot, I strike;lowering Eve into nothing but dirt.I do not keep commandments,nor do I eat the fat of the land;but I am dust eating dust.When the books are read,I am like the desert sand;because I hear my name,as starlight, grasping the stars.O Moon, shed light on me,and…
-
The cross without wisdom,is not enough,for the cross,both saves and condemns;But wisdom without the cross,is enough,for through wisdom,one can obtain the cross. ©2026 Maria Morisot Send me a postcard:Maria Morisotc/o Musalieva Aida720044 BishkekShoto Rustaveli StreetBLDG 58 KB 32KYRGYZSTANm3nstrual@proton.mehttps://t.me/openbsdgirl
