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Though nurtured like the sailing moon
in beauty's murderous brood,
she walked awhile and blushed awhile
and on my pathway stood
Until I thought her body bore
A heart of flesh and blood.
But since I laid a hand thereon
And found a heart of stone
I have attempted many things
and not a thing is done,
For every hand is lunatic
That travels on the moon.
She smiled and that transfigured me
And left me but a lout,
Maundering here, and maundering there,
Emptier of thought
That the heavenly circus of stars
when the moon sails out.
William Butler Yeats "A Man Young and Old: I, First Love"
4 comments:
beautiful!
Cecil,
these new updates are amazing. I love the worlds that you create....very inspirational.
-james
Thanks James,
I am just doing many different things now.. can't really focus on one particular style or genre. Which helps me grow eventually.
that white horse is...stunning. like porcelain
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