ABDICATION
Take me, oh eternal night, into your arms
And call me your child.
I am a king
Who willingly abandoned
My throne of dreams and weariness.
My sword, too heavy for weary arms,
I placed in strong, calm hands;
And my scepter and crown — I left them
In the antechamber, broken into pieces.
My chainmail, so useless,
My spurs, with such futile jingling,
I left upon the cold staircase.
I shed my royalty, body and soul,
And returned to the ancient, tranquil night
Like the landscape at the dying of the day.
"Fernando Pessoa"
I am sharing photos of landscapes, moments and experiences. Nature and sea are the most visited themes in my photo collection, but any attention-grabbing aspect can be photographed. Hope you enjoy it...
Category | #thediarygame |
Location | Havana - Cuba |
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