“Light breaks on secret lots, On tips of thought where thoughts smell in the rain; When logics die, The secret of the soil grows through the eye, And blood jumps in the sun; Above the waste allotments the dawn halts.”— Dylan Thomas, en.wikiquote.orgTagged: Light, Thought, Logic
“Light breaks where no sun shines; Where no sea runs, the waters of the heart Push in their tides; And, broken ghosts with glow-worms in their heads, The things of light File through the flesh where no flesh decks the bones.”— Dylan Thomas, internal.orgTagged: Light, Sun, Sea