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Tuesday, September 05, 2006

Moody Monday: Embracing


It's twine time...

3 comments:

  1. Anonymous4:10 AM

    Ah, the antidote for when things fall apart---W. B., are you listening? ;D.
    Really wonderful photo, with great texture and color contrasts.

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  2. Misalliance
    By Flanders and Swan
    From the album "At The Drop Of A Hat"

    The fragrant Honeysuckle spirals clockwise to the sun
    and many other creepers do the same
    But some climb anticlockwise,
    the Bindweed does for one,
    or Convovulus, to give her proper name.
    Rooted on either side a door
    one of each species grew
    and raced up to the window ledge above
    Each corkscrewed to the lintel in the only way it knew
    where they stopped, touched tendrils, smiled
    and fell in love.

    Said the right-handed Honeysuckle to the left handed Bindweed
    'oh let us get married if our parents don't mind we'd
    be loving and inseparable, inextricably entwined we'd
    live happily ever after' said the Honeysuckle to the Bindweed.

    To the Honeysuckle's parents it came as a shock,
    the Bindweeds, they cried, 'are inferior stock,
    They're uncultivated, of breeding bereft
    We twine to the right and they twine to the left'.

    Said the anticlockwise Bindweed to the clockwise Honeysuckle;
    'We'd better start saving
    Many a mickle mac's a muckle
    Then run away on a honeymoon and hope that out luck'll
    take a turn for the better', said the Bindweed to the Honeysuckle.

    A bee who was passing exclaimed to them then;
    'I've said it before and I'll say it again
    Consider your offshoots, if offshoots there be,
    They'll never receive any blessing from me'.
    Poor little sucker, how will it learn
    When it is climbing, which way to turn,
    Right, Left, what a disgrace
    Our it may go straight up and fall flat on its face.

    Said the right-hand thread Honeysuckle to the left-hand thread Bindweed
    'It seems that against us all fate has combined
    Oh my darling, oh my darling
    Oh my darling Columbine
    thou art lost and gone forever
    We shall never intertwine'.

    Together they found them, the very next day
    They had pulled up their roots and just shrivelled away
    Deprived of that freedom for which we must fight
    To veer to the left or to veer to the right.

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  3. Entwining with the twining twine.... lovely.

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