Saturday, March 25, 2017
Don't confuse rosemary with heaven
at least the breath of heaven. Precisely, Coleonema pulchrum -- the breath of heaven. But speaking of rosemary, I love its breath, too. What words smell like rosemary? Perhaps, that's the title of a poem. Or perhaps, it's a blink poem. All by itself. Just like an Asian pear sliced is a blink poem of the fruit kingdom. Your mouth agrees, doesn't it?