And the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting On the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door; And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming, And the lamp-light o’er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor; And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
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I love that top shot - would like to put it on my wall!
ReplyDeletePut a bird on it, call it art.
ReplyDeleteAwesome pix!:D
ReplyDeleteAll these shots are great, but I'm with Goggla, love the top one!
ReplyDeleteAnd the raven, never flitting, still is sitting, still is sitting
ReplyDeleteOn the pallid bust of Pallas just above my chamber door;
And his eyes have all the seeming of a demon that is dreaming,
And the lamp-light o’er him streaming throws his shadow on the floor;
And my soul from out that shadow that lies floating on the floor
Shall be lifted — nevermore!