Thursday, June 17, 2010


Summer

walked in humidity
fogged with camera lens
took pictures in isolation
drank in honeysuckle
drenched with saliva
danced in puddles
soaking in a dream
left over from an
afternoon celebration
of the summer solstice

~Emily Loren Moss Ferrell

written 06/16/2010 at 8:00 pm est

2 comments:

  1. how do you do this? very good, I felt I was there with you.

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  2. It takes reaching down into the very depth of my being, my core and externalizing emotions and written words into a form unexplainable.

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