Cactus Maiden, sharp of thorn,
How I wish that you were shorn
Of each deadly barb and lance—
Then I’d ask you out to dance!
Photo and poem © 2013 by Magical Mystical Teacher
How I wish that you were shorn
Of each deadly barb and lance—
Then I’d ask you out to dance!
Photo and poem © 2013 by Magical Mystical Teacher
The flowers are as if they are in a museum behing glass...here though, the cacti spikes protect the flowery art from he fingerprints of the hordes of tourists...
ReplyDeleteLove, just adore, the Chollo... it's a familiar friend.
ReplyDeleteLovely subtle red :)
ReplyDeleteUnusual change of colour from a husky red to an ochry sepia! Gorgeous flower!
ReplyDeleteIs this called Desert Rose?
ReplyDeleteThat's some impressive cactus. What a study in opposites.
ReplyDeleteSuch an unusual beauty.
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Very special flower !
ReplyDeleteEven the desert yields a special beauty. As always, your poetry is splendid.
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http://rnsane.blogspot.com/2013/04/ruby-tuesday-2-dancers-at-hong-kong.html#links
Lovely cactus blossoms!
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A different kind of blossom! Your haiku is very fitting.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful flowers!
ReplyDeleteWow! Amazing...Its so beautiful!
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