Friday, October 10, 2008

Dear nature,



come closer, won't you?


In Spring of youth it was my lot
To haunt of the wide world a spot
The which I could not love the less-
So lovely was the loneliness
Of a wild lake, with black rock bound,
And the tall pines that towered around.
But when the night had thrown her pall
Upon that spot, as upon all,
And the mystic wind went by
murmuring in melody-
Then- ah, then, I would awake
To the terror of the lone lake.
excerpt from "To the Lake" by Edgar Allan Poe
all photos courtesy of JaredKS etsy account

6 comments:

the tea drinking english rose said...

wow, what beautiful photographs.

maybe i will be a zombie bride then, but just make it prettier... i'll probably just end up looking like a princess or somethiing!
maybe i should think about it.

i hope you're feeling better, i think i am! finally.

barbara says; said...

wow, how beautiful. those photos suit the poetry perfectly.
i hope you don't mind, but i've linked to this entry in my blog.

onomatopoeia said...

what a wonderful post! Those photographs go incredibly well with the poem! very nice ♥

danica said...

Aww beautiful :) I love pictures of nature.

IRIS and PIETER said...

magnificent photography.
gives me a lot of inspiration and a kind of great feeling (:

Betsey said...

gorgeous post!