I was mistaken,
About her smile,
That she drew as rarest jewels
Necklaced over farest skin.
For beneath her dainty poise,
Hung a shriveled heart,
Pale and cold of dreams,
And twitching not, except,
Of seasoned bitterness.
Patricia, this wonderful image taken on the last day of the year, depicts the advancement that you have achieved with your photography during the past year...... v
Seductive image Patricia. It pulls my eyes back constantly, to see a metaphor of 2008. There is just enough red and life left to support reasonable hope ;-) But, that's just me and the way I see it ;-) Thanks and happy New Year - g
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