Dreams of the Pomegranate City
“Immerse yourself in the Pomegranate City – a poetical, mystical world, where the rain can fall right out of pomegranate fruit, where the snow happens anytime of the year, where there is a city somewhere high up in the sky, and pilgrimage is an endless journey ...”
Chapters
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Harvest Night
“… it happens on the third week of Autumn on Mabon eve, when the tiny red drops of the rain turn into fruits falling right from the Silver Moon…”
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Gothic Forest
and when the red hoopoe birds has arrived people of the city knew, the time of the Red Prophecy has come …
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City in the Sky
“… it was not a Sand Storm, nor the Sand Wind, as they both scratch brutally, that was gentle Desert Breeze, which softly tickled the foot of the moving city, turning the Desert into the gently moving sea…”
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Pomegranate Childhood
It’s all started in my grandpa’s garden where myriads of the thin branched trees where almost kissing the ground with the bright red pomegranate lips…
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Wind of Changes
“… she could hear the sounds of the desert, she could hear the voice of the wind… and in arms as strong as the woodlands she fell into pomegranate dream…”
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Pomegranate Dreams
sweet, gentle, nostalgic, blissful - Dreams of the Pomegranate City…