Showing posts with label flora.. Show all posts
Showing posts with label flora.. Show all posts
Thursday, June 14, 2012
Thursday, November 10, 2011
the days i think i am a bee.
Birdsong, wind,
the water's face.
Each flower, remembering the smell:
I know you're close by.
Rumi.
From the heart
of the sweet peony
A drunken bee
Basho.
the water's face.
Each flower, remembering the smell:
I know you're close by.
Rumi.
From the heart
of the sweet peony
A drunken bee
Basho.
Thursday, October 20, 2011
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
