 |
| These sirens by Crane are angelic. |
Lost on a sleepless sea, without avail
My soul's ship drifted wide, with idle sail
And slow pulsating oars, that night's blue gulf
Beat noiselessly to Time's recurring tale.
The rolling hours like waves broke, one by one,
Upon the tide of thought times sands outrun,
And cloudy visions hovered o'er my bed,
Piled to the stars, full soon like cloud undone:
As like the wan moon through her fleecy sea,
My spirit clove their rack unceasingly,
And struck at last upon an unknown ground,
More still then sleep, more strange then dreamlands be.
Don't forget to drag the png. or jpg into a Word Document and enlarge the image
as much as possible before printing it folks. If you have a question
about this adult coloring page, just type into the comment box located
directly below this post and I'll try to get back to you as soon as I
can.
No comments:
Post a Comment