Her dance begins to flicker in the dark room.
The Spanish Dancer – Poem by Rainer Maria Rilke As on all its sides a kitchen-match darts white flickering tongues …
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But still we Sing in the Shower.
The Hearts The legendary muscle that wants and grieves, The organ of attachment, the pump of thrills And troubles, clinging …
Esmeralda and The Cloud 