A reflective journal of my Dancing, Gardening, Arts and Crafts, Working, Domesticated and Wild Life.
Monday, 10 October 2011
Quantum Entanglement, or Rapunzel's Lament
The Wind whips fingers through my hair,
Lifting random tendrils in the air.
I meant to plait it, but forgot
And now it's flying everywhere.
He plays with them until I've got
My tangled tresses tied in lovers' knots.