Sunday, September 02, 2012

Inebriate

It was September, cool oozing from the wildflowers.

To be kind, you wished the leaves would fall in water. 

A little absinthe, and I felt like one of those roses revived with aspirin. 


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thanks to Fleurografie for the two-headed bird.

2 comments:

Robert Mc said...

Thanks for sharing this one. It makes me want to be at a cafe in a courtyard lit by chrysanthemums

Kathleen said...

Have you sent this to Margaret Bashaar for her absinthe anthology?!

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