Monday, May 25, 2009

To A Young Girl

My dear, my dear, I know
More than another
What makes your heart beat so;
Not even your own mother
Can know it as I know,
Who broke my heart for her
When the wild thought,
That she denies
And has forgot,
Set all her blood astir
And glittered in her eyes.
- William Butler Yeats

8 comments:

Athena. said...

Wow, thats a lovely poem,
and gorgeous pictures!
x

LookingGlassGirl said...

I love that poem. I found it in one of my poetry books and just fell in love with its words. I also like how you've captured the rain on the flowers in the pictures.

indigotangerine said...

such a gorgeous poem, I love the flowers...so pretty

Anonymous said...

beautiful pictures!
and get a fringe,thats why straighteners and heat protection spray was invented for:)
xx

Emy Augustus said...

something about flowers just makes me wanna take close up shots too. hehe

Hope Adela Pasztor said...

lovely floweres!

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Catherine said...

So pretty. All of it!

Emma said...

yes, the paint spattered tee is home-splattered :)