Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Dreaming of sleep

Exhaustion.
Lying beneath petals crumpled
like morning sheets,
inhaling poppy dust,
I dream of sleep
that will not come.
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7 comments:

  1. jooJune 18, 2009 at 12:18 AM

    Beautiful words!
    I also love the photo - poppes are so lovely:)

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  2. EG CameraGirlJune 18, 2009 at 11:59 AM

    YAY! Poppies!

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  3. MartinaJune 18, 2009 at 2:05 PM

    That is one of the photos where I can only advise everybody to have a look at the original size: it is simply gorgeous!

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  4. JulieJune 18, 2009 at 3:37 PM

    I agree with Martina: enlarged this is gorgeous. The colours are wonderful, but it is the shapes and the clarity which bowl me over.

    Good one, Chicken.

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  5. NancyJune 18, 2009 at 9:41 PM

    What a terrific shot! I'm impressed!

    Nancy

    http://nancyluvspix.blogspot.com/2009/06/colorful.html

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  6. storytellerJune 19, 2009 at 8:25 AM

    Absolutely BEAUTIFUL poppies ... lovely poem that resonates mightily. There's not much more frustrating than sleepless nights ... especially when exhausted!
    Hugs and blessings,

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  7. sunnymamaJune 27, 2009 at 6:53 PM

    Beautiful! I love poppies :)

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