Food play

Mandala of soul

Photo: Carolyn Riker

One tiny
bundle
of blueberries
tickled tender tomatoes;
a rapture occurred
when essential herbs
coveted the edges
of my simple
daydream.

 

* This is what happens when I play with my food.

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About Carolyn Riker

A creative explorer using the magic of imagination, surfing the sea of understanding and finding bridges to connect it all.
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