Monday, February 18, 2013

a solitary lily reflection said, Princess Haiku

I encountered a large white lily in the San Francisco Arboretum, and saw my solitary world in its beauty. It expressed everything that belongs to a moonlight garden, pathos, perfection, mystery, rumination and of course spectral experience. Perfect for a ghost said Princess Haiku, as she vanished into the eye of the flower.

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