Sunday, 12 August 2012

These green and tangled depths

Hot and humid. Overtired.
Oh, for a dreamless sleep this green,
this cool and dark and deep!

7 comments:

Dale said...

O for an age so sheltered from annoy
That I may never know how change the moons,
Or hear the voice of busy common sense!

Jean said...

Yes, a very Keatsian green glade :-)

Anonymous said...

Wonderful pic, love the poem.

Anonymous said...

Beautiful - a picture to loose oneself in.

DuchessOmnium said...

I love the picture and the words.

Anne said...

The Duchess said what I was going to say.

Anna said...

Everything is melting into everything: boundary-less.