Dinesh's photos with the keyword: Maxwell Bodenheim

Sedate and archaic, a twilight-frilled haze Walks over the meadows like rolled-out centuries Quivering in sprightly welcome. ....................................................... ........................................................ Trees probing the shrilly sensitive sunset Like little, laced nightmares leaning Upon a scarlet breast; Trees sprinkling their stifled mockery Upon the blue tomb of the air; Trees, are you silenced beings Whitening into the winding paradise Of old loves seeking a second death? And has this archaic, twilight-frilled haze Moulded me to your semblance? ~ "Minna" ~ Maxwell Bodenheim