Two of my favorites from today
standing in dooryard
rhodies brushed by bumblebees
attending the day.into your nostrils
the fragrance of an orange
the giver, unseen
Two of my favorites from today
standing in dooryard
rhodies brushed by bumblebees
attending the day.into your nostrils
the fragrance of an orange
the giver, unseen
Fantasy abandoned by reason produces impossible monsters: United with her, she is the mother of the arts and the origin of their marvels.
