Beneath his eyes

To live with him is like to live in a poem. He captures me as if he could read my soul. 

you caught me
a poem for you
vai me ouvir tocar?
waiting for you
Glasnevin
Rio Tejo e nós
Botanic Garden
Crumlin
the Witch at the end of the rainbow
Hey, human! Can you see me so fragile, so giant?
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made with love & poetry