She is Zephyr…

she is wreathed in fragrance gathered from boudoir of flowers, invisible and elusive garlands of strung scents compose realms in rainbow-crocheted meads, when virgin sighs of awakening daffodils with gold-dust wombs herald colorful spring. pink-white whispers of cherry tree, pepper silence of mornings ~citrus-lorn and clutching to lingering sliver of lunar promises fading on face … Continue reading She is Zephyr…

Nature’s Personifications…

She sits on her haunches eagerly peering into versatile bay silences unaware of homecoming delights of nestlings within rustling leafage, impatient for constellations to be sequined on indigo, while her variegated thoughts transiently splash themselves like modern art watercolors on darkening scowl of azure and a mandarin sun leaves its laughter scattered in evanescing citrus … Continue reading Nature’s Personifications…

Floral Musings…

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ksUY8owZyBs   golden buttercups, in sunshine-spun pinafores, shiver in the cool breeze while lukewarm treacle trickles down azure canopy polka-dotted in vagrant clouds with storms brewing within cotton-wool wombs, and butterflies preen in aureate embrace of the redolent daylight. dandelions are songs sung by earth's fertility, scattering fragrant syllables over silent chords of … Continue reading Floral Musings…

Epistles Scribbled in Tea Leaves Aromas…

a caffeine addicted dewy morn sniffs at faint aroma exhaled by simmering tea leaves in a lecherously whistling teapot, her eyes closed against misty lipstick dreams, arms stretched in coral embrace, a stale yawn like dredges of last night's coffee, tasting bitter within chapped lips. scribbling ambiguities on sublime parchments of thoughts, like crayons doodling wavelengths … Continue reading Epistles Scribbled in Tea Leaves Aromas…