Monday, July 29, 2013

Heat



I remember
more heat than cold
steaming days at 40c
swollen rivers, mist rising,
the heady scent of flowers
birds gathering
cooing
wrinkled sheets




"ellecee




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8 comments:

  1. Susie ClevengerJuly 30, 2013 at 2:21 AM

    I too have many of the same memories...love the photo..great piece!

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  2. Amrit SinhaAugust 2, 2013 at 3:09 AM

    Memories gathered in soft corners :-)

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    1. ElleceeAugust 5, 2013 at 1:09 PM

      Thanks Amrit, I appreciate your thoughts and your visit,,,

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  3. Laurie KolpAugust 4, 2013 at 8:37 PM

    You know, wrinkled sheets says so much... love your subtlety!

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  4. ElleceeAugust 5, 2013 at 1:10 PM

    Thank you Laurie,,,for your visit and recognition,,, :-)

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  5. Ben DittyAugust 12, 2013 at 3:04 AM

    I'm totally in this moment :-)

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  6. Sri ValliNovember 15, 2013 at 2:35 AM

    Beautiful poem and lovely picture!! <3

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