November 25, 2015

#70

Inside my garden, snowless realm

between the field of poppies and the vine

my favourite place from which I hear the sea:

there blooms your moon.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

after so much time away, happy to visit your beautiful garden. always filled with light and blooming, its flowers reaching to the depths of soul and heart :)

Martin said...

I'm happy to have such a lovely visitor : )

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