Flowers mesmerised
by their glow aloft the tree
do have vertigo.
A flower, lowly perched,
mesmerises my grandchild, chasing...
a blue butterfly.
Feb 4, 2016
Feb 4, 2016 at 11:22 PM UTC
Flowers mesmerised
by their glow aloft the tree
do have vertigo.
A flower, lowly perched,
mesmerises my grandchild, chasing...
a blue butterfly.
It is often quite windy in the quiet suburb where I live. My grandson Kunhoottan is 21 months old. We spend much time daily exploring the surroundings.
