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Lillies
Lillies bloom in the morning. Four, a bundle.
Their feet soaked in evening rain. Thirsty, drenched.
Their tongues the colour of her sunburnt toes. Kissed, sunned.
Stalks rise from dim to splendor. Laugh, a tumble.
Their feet soaked in evening rain. Thirsty, drenched.
Their tongues the colour of her sunburnt toes. Kissed, sunned.
Stalks rise from dim to splendor. Laugh, a tumble.
Published 18th Jun 2014
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18th Jun 2014 12:50pm
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20th Jun 2014 10:50am
I'm reading this as lilies you've gathered in the morning and placed in a vase ... Their pistils the color of your toes
Between the cat - your artwork and sandals the photograph creates it's own unique yet simple bouquet
Between the cat - your artwork and sandals the photograph creates it's own unique yet simple bouquet
