
These gentle eyes see as I often do, that which belongs to the other world. The wildflower sorrow grows in my garden as quickly as I pick it. said, Princess Haiku. Where are the daisies?
Princess Haiku is a literary collage of poetry, prose, photography, classical music, dance and book reviews, written in the tradition of a poetic memoir.
2 comments:
this looks like a painting on silk or something- and so much emotion. I think I am still in the clouds, I haven't come down to earth yet! I like the sad bit of blue over the left shoulder.
It does have a beautiful otherworldly quality.
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