summer's wintriest mood ever...

(yipee!...)



I
When in good humour,
Give grass its green
Blazon sky blue, and endow the sun
With gold;

Yet, in my wintriest moods, I hold
Absolute power
To boycott colour and forbid any flower
To be.
Sylvia Plath





(oh dear!...you see what happens when you are in a wintry mood?... no golden sun...flowers ain't allowed to be...colour boycotted today...yay!...yay!?? gosh how I hate that word...me oh my, i'm in such a wintry mood...thoroughly enjoying it though...)