some days the caring enormity
of our togetherness seems limited
and in perplexity, I’m silent
picking petals of imaginary daisies
building infinite castles
to fill me with your broken galaxies
Daisies by Avigdor Arikha
Linked to a challenge by Jennifer David to use the words perplexity, paralysis, infinite, limited, enormity and me
Björn Rudbergs writings 
That is quite a set of words, and you have worked wonders with it.
Beautiful.
Beautifully woven together! I hate to be a ‘party pooper’ but you forgot to use the word ‘me’…. 😉
….maybe just sign it: Me …lol
Oops.. I will fit in me.
I modified it slightly 😉 yes I forget me..
woven like magic.
ha…slippery rhythm in this one bjorn…i like the imaginary daisies and infinite castles
Bjorn, Lovely. 🙂 —Susan
A great job. k.
Very romantic. You got me swooning.
The title: Virtual daisies should, I think, become the perfect expression of the equivocality of human affection.