Saturday, October 16, 2010

moonlight splashes October flowers, said Princess Haiku

Tell me the secret of your perfection, implored Princess Haiku,

but the flowers were silent as immortality.

Eventually the moon drifted into dense cloud and Princess Haiku fell asleep,

dreaming of petal skin and magenta solitude.


Marion said...

I LOVED this. How beautiful these flowers are. I especially loved this..."dreaming of petal skin and magenta solitude."

Magenta solitude...just perfect!

Magyar said...

Season's edges

this edge
queen anns lace
still blooms

__Lovely photos and thought, Princess! _m

Errant said...


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The Red Umbrella said...

So beautiful!

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