Each that we lose takes a part of us;
A crescent still abides,
Which like the moon, some turbid night,
Is summoned by the tides.
~ Emily Dickinson
(The Poems of Emily Dickinson, #1634)
crescent moon abides
Each that we lose takes a part of us;
A crescent still abides,
Which like the moon, some turbid night,
Is summoned by the tides.
~ Emily Dickinson
(The Poems of Emily Dickinson, #1634)
Hi,
What a fantastic picture so unusual they way it is done, I love it, and very nicely said by Emily Dickinson.
The artist, Patty Esola, has a beautiful website displaying her digital art, Hidden Tides:
http://www.hiddentides.com/
Not sure if she’s still doing it, but last I knew, if you give Patty three words she’ll create an image for you.
I love the mystical tone of this piece — the artwork and poem, both.
Thanks, Laurie – and they go so well with my new “Gary Stadler” Pandora Radio station!
Hi Barbara, I appreciate Emily Dickinson and her wonderful words so very much!
Colleen, I’m so happy you appreciate our dear Emily’s words, too!