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| This is the new book cover that I have been working on for my book. My art has evolved since I began this journey, so I was determined to change the cover of "Jenny's Day" as well. I hope that all of you can define its special meaning, as I put my heart and soul into the design that tells a special story. Thank you |
The Valley of Unrest ~Edgar Alan Poe
Once it smiled a silent dell
Where the people did not dwell;
They had gone unto the wars,
Trusting to the mild-eyed stars,
Nightly, from their azure towers,
To keep watch above the flowers,
In the midst of which all day
The red sun-light lazily lay.
Now each visitor shall confess
The sad valley’s restlessness.
Nothing there is motionless—
Nothing save the airs that brood
Over the magic solitude.
Ah, by no wind are stirred those trees
That palpitate like the chill seas
Around the misty Hebrides!
Ah, by no wind those clouds are driven
That rustle through the unquiet Heaven
Uneasily, from morn till even,
Over the violets there that lie
In myriad types of the human eye—
Over the lilies there that wave
And weep above a nameless grave!
They wave:—from out their fragrant tops
External dews come down in drops.
They weep:—from off their delicate stems
Perennial tears descend in gems.
Hi, Jenny! I don't tell you enough how much your work constantly improves. Keep it up, you'll be getting one of those dream jobs soon.
ReplyDeleteFeel free to delete this after you read it, or it will look like a shameless plug. We have moved your link to http://backinourday.weebly.com where it makes much more sense than on the steampunk site. Pay us a visit when you have a moment; we'll try to make it worth your while!