“Through the dancing poppies stole
a breeze most softly lulling to my soul…”
~ John Keats ~
Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in July 2015.
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Categories: Photography, Poetry
Tags: Bees, Butterflies, Digital Imagery, Fertility Dance, Lips, Nectar, Perspective, Petals, Photography, Poetry, Pollen, Poppies, Vaginas, Wind
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“It is in the brain that the poppy is red, that the apple is odorous, that the skylark sings.” ~ Oscar Wilde