Fall, leaves, fall
BY EMILY BRONTË
Fall, leaves, fall; die, flowers,
away;
Lengthen night and shorten day;
Every leaf speaks bliss to me
Fluttering from the autumn tree.
I shall smile when wreaths of snow
Blossom where the rose should grow;
I shall sing when night’s decay
Ushers in a drearier day.
Adding some dark blue paint spatter and a of the lines from Emily Bronte's poem, Fall, Leaves, Fall... my leaf journal page is now complete.
I love it.
Adding some dark blue paint spatter and a of the lines from Emily Bronte's poem, Fall, Leaves, Fall... my leaf journal page is now complete.
I love it.
1 comment:
I love the way you made a border with text, the lines from the poem. So much more interesting than had you inscribed the poem in a more obvious way. I love it too!
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