Love is a sensual nepanthic spectre
that haunts the ancient halls of my
heart with its timeless cure and
invades the beautiful forests of solitude
that enshroud my soul overturning the
lassitude of my ardent, most stubborn
mind and wipes away the haunting
nemophilistic virtues of my loneliness
with its beautiful caress.
--Donavon Scott Vinson
Coyote watching the blitz of Yosemite on Memorial Day, 2013.
Credit: mouse from merced
Weekend nemophilists all in a row, don't come to the Park, turn around, go!