And like a dying lady, lean and pale,
Who totters forth, wrapp'd in a gauzy veil,
Out of her chamber, led by the insane
And feeble wanderings of her fading brain,
The moon arose up in the murky East,
A white and shapeless mass--
Percy Bysshe Shelley
Or:
Pale Lady
Pale, delightful lady,
How I love you!
I would spread cool violets
At your feet
And bring you lovely jewels
For your hair,
And put a tiny golden ring
Upon your finger
And leave it there
As a sign and symbol of my love,
My bright, bright love for you.
Oh, pale, delightful lady,
How I love you!
both verses are lyrical and soft, like your lovely image. You definitely have mastered the overlay techniqe, in my opinion...you have given us so many lovely and wispy images this month, the ache of love...the joy of love
Good for you Alicia,
wish I could come & hang out with you & see how you do this...& you must have some library!
SHEEEEEEEEESH ALICIA .. !!
this is truly amazing .. a wonderful work of art ...
your photography and processing is just growing and growing .. you're ON FIRE .. !!
i prefer 'pale lady' for his image just coz she doesnt look tottery AT ALL !! . or dying for that matter .. !!!..:)
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