Thursday, January 18, 2007

Short 7

A breeze wafted ‘cross garden lush,
Tickling dandelion into dizzy seeding,
Fanning embryonic young,
To distant new beginnings.

6 comments:

ish said...

Such speculators.

Inconsequential said...

Yes, though I was having thoughts along the lines of propogation, speculation does fit rather nicely :)

the X said...

ello...followed the trails back...
sorry not to have added you yet, i've still not updated the blog to the new version (lots to do right now), but will get round to it in the end...
x

Novel Nymph said...

Mmm, mmm good...

Pod said...

lovely.dreamy. something has changed in you of late.....

Inconsequential said...

Sorry Pod, it didn't last long :)