The Stars
The stars, they speak.
With some clairvoyance you’ll see
Ambiguity becomes understanding
Like when two lovers stare’s hold
The stars, they speak the truth.
The Stars
The stars, they speak.
With some clairvoyance you’ll see
Ambiguity becomes understanding
Like when two lovers stare’s hold
The stars, they speak the truth.
In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
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