Oh
You, my angel!
We keep floating
On kindred clouds.
Am I alive or did I die
Some sweet death in your heart?
I do not know.
Every hour and minute we celebrate
Chromodoris willani and bright radiating light.
Golden icons
Your eyes.
Tell me – what am I that all these
Flowers blossom in my body and soul?
(Photo by Michael Sze.)
Friday, April 17, 2009
Friday Nudibranch Blogging
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3 comments:
Oh, delightful!!
like little blue flying saucers
My grandkids love the purty slugs, as do I.
Uill
Beautiful.
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