L'Original Préparation Parfumée Andrée Putman 2001
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After the rest..
... There comes the silence
The I, the being
Drifting
In a calm clear lake
Like dull silky
Wood
Seemingly endlessly alive
Since eternity
Distant in time
In the lasting self
Thoughts float
Quietly
In herbaceous hope
A soft breeze
Fresh
Caressed soul
Silent breath flowing
Whispering
In the eternal cycle
Relaxed eyes gaze
Secure
Into the confidence of life
Quietly goes the wind
Caresses the wood
Refreshes the spirit
Gossamer green
Security
Very gently and quietly
Here in the now
Free
Of all too much
The I, the being
Drifting
In a calm clear lake
Like dull silky
Wood
Seemingly endlessly alive
Since eternity
Distant in time
In the lasting self
Thoughts float
Quietly
In herbaceous hope
A soft breeze
Fresh
Caressed soul
Silent breath flowing
Whispering
In the eternal cycle
Relaxed eyes gaze
Secure
Into the confidence of life
Quietly goes the wind
Caresses the wood
Refreshes the spirit
Gossamer green
Security
Very gently and quietly
Here in the now
Free
Of all too much
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