Thursday, November 29, 2012

O Rose

all images from G and T Designs

O rose, thou art sick!
The invisible worm
That flies in the night,
In the howling storm,

Has found out thy bed
Of crimson joy,
And his dark secret love
Does thy life destroy.

William Blake

4 comments:

~*~Patty S said...

oh such a great and dramatic poem with your wonderful digital collage!
oxo

Kim said...

So beautiful! xo

Laura Haviland said...

Totally "Fabulous" Art Work Marvelous Friend Marion...I just adore the very cool rocking poem too.Your so awesome,love it.Hugs Laura.xoxx

Marilyn Rock said...

Very beautiful!