Wisteria
An abandoned house
not much to see
and yet the wisteria
called to me
a window
a room
a story
a host
not much to see
and yet the wisteriacalled to me
a window
a room
a story
a host
surely somewhere
there must be a ghost
I see him.
Do you?
Images: Mimi LenoxPhotography credit: Mimi Lenox
I'll just be here under my Easter bonnet, embarking on another adventure during Easter vacation. I will be back Monday May 2, 2011. In the meantime, enjoy Poetry Week on Mimi Writes.
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6 comments:
I want my dreams to look like that. :)
Ooooer a ghost????
Another gem from the master of whimsy!
Love it!
:-)
@Berryvox:
Kayla! Good to see you here! :-)
Love the last pic... spooky :)
There used to be wisteria at the house I lived in on Laurel Hill before moving down to the flatlands where I am now. It was so beautiful but nothing like the wisteria in these pictures which is gorgeous!
I always think of wistful when I think of wisteria - they seem to go well together don't you think?
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