jeudi 19 janvier 2012

Ode to Wormholes


for the Maestros of Wormholes


looks like home...



 


Watching Bubbles

                                                 


                      
And all my days are trances,
And all my nightly dreams
Are where thy grey eye glances,
And where thy footstep gleams -
In what ethereal dances,
By what eternal streams.

Edgar Allan Poe





Feeding Blue Butterfly




                                                            is home?