Tuesday, August 12, 2008


although really, these pictures do no justice.
(the lotus grow up sprung out of the water, unlike the lillies, stand up, perfect round, smell like i couldn't tell you, some kind of bygone dilation and fancy, and unworldly inside, belong here though i never imagined, with the other marshians, dreaminglike, could float amongst and between and to oblivion and do, sleep amongst them, waken smiling perfect soothed)

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

hi river travelers -
Were these lotus flowers around McGregor? We used to be known for the lotus beds. Back in the 1800s there was a place called "The Lotus Room" and I've had in the back of my head that would be a great place to bring back.
.... Thanks for visiting! Great to meet you adventurers...
--Michele at McGregor Library