"The Lady Of Shallot" .......inspired by the painting. Beneath the falling emerald mists Of lilies painted tones of forest green,and The hesitating eyes of virgin-white summer; She sits,her head perched Upon the edge of a dream. A simple wreath adorns her head, the angelic peacefulness Inspiring contempt for another crown, The lace bouquet of a lover betrayed; Another idealised. Left upon the willows, she weeps, Diamond tears kept close to her heart, Priceless jewels strewn upon her coppery hair; Blades of grass and twigs of straw, Much like Ophelia, Gone mad through the eyes of hopeless love. Beneath a fading sapphire sky, and Red-orange leaves of inevitable autumn promises; Hopelessness drifts away beneath the strangling clasp Of yellow parchment and of lily-white hands Resting against a heart which forever resounds Upon the turquoise curtain of eternity; Eyes lilted heavenward, to gaze upon another Who shall forever mourn In shadows.Birth sign: Capricorn
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