Never seek to tell thy love,
Love that never told can be;
For the gentle wind doth move
Silently, invisibly.
I told my love, I told my love,
I told her all my heart,
Trembling, cold, in ghastly fears.
Ah! she did depart!
Soon after she was gone from me,
A traveller came by,
Silently, invisibly:
He took her with a sigh.
~William Blake
Powerful image -- excellent poem
Posted by: Kathleen | March 23, 2011 at 01:33 PM
Dark and Beautiful as always.... and Blakes words of the forlorn and remorseful broken hearted lover, whisper such grief... but is there no truth in the celebration of love?
http://rmprose.blogspot.com/2010/08/foolish-romantic.html
Posted by: Richard | March 23, 2011 at 02:00 PM
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h6avqJDRiYY
Posted by: Loves Tender Gift | March 25, 2011 at 02:56 PM
Oh my goodness. What a stunning pairing of words and image. I have to ask you WHERE ON EARTH this image came from? It is the most gorgeous image I have seen in a long time.
Posted by: Kalliope Amorphous | March 28, 2011 at 03:14 PM
I love the image and sad poem..*sigh*
Posted by: Judy Keefe | April 07, 2011 at 05:18 PM
indeed, powerful seductive image, creates fear me yet attracts me
Posted by: raku | September 30, 2011 at 08:02 AM
Great blacka nd white
http://www.rafalmaleszyk.com/index.html
Posted by: Rafal | November 15, 2011 at 03:30 AM