Thinly veiled
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One of the empty rooms at the mental institute.

Camera: Pentax 67 with 55mm SMC Pentax lens using Fuji PRO400H film

Song of the day: 'This Old Love' by Lior

Poem of the day:
'WHEN rosy May comes in wi’ flowers,
To deck her gay, green-spreading bowers,
Then busy, busy are his hours,
The Gard’ner wi’ his paidle.

The crystal waters gently fa’,
The merry bards are lovers a’,
The scented breezes round him blaw—
The Gard’ner wi’ his paidle.

When purple morning starts the hare
To steal upon her early fare;
Then thro’ the dews he maun repair—
The Gard’ner wi’ his paidle.

When day, expiring in the west,
The curtain draws o’ Nature’s rest,
He flies to her arms he lo’es the best,
The Gard’ner wi’ his paidle.'
- Robert Burns, 'Song—The Gardener wi’ his Paidle'

Posted on 20 July, 2008 (16)