Papaver
Paeoniflorum
Papaver Paeoniflorum Pom-pom poppies sprawl ruffled forms, plumes of function where sea meets land and land meets sea white crests puff, carried by petals. Storybook longings and endless sky swaying pink, steady glowing at sunrise, feverish at dusk layers of cream coloured blush. Plump satisfaction, against regret time opens, splits, tears loose; countless cycles remain, wind breaths movement. A soft farewell of wavering descent long dry, weaving vermouth. Vigorous, smooth green becoming a crusted nutty beige. Between thumb and forefinger it sits lovingly, happy to snap, flakes crinkle, delicate dots spill between dancing mosquitos in evening rays




Just delightful! Thank you, Gub!
Beautiful meditation.