Another picture... and more of the same poem...

Yours is the first winter star

In its dark mantle

Yours is the wind in the shadow-trees

And the voice of the rushing grasses

Yours is the falling dusk - and the rising moon

And yours is the moonlight

On the rippling sands of Arnia

And the starry splendor of the Milky Way

As it bends its scattered brightness

Over the desert dunes

Yours is the great boundless sky above

From star to countless star - forever

As yours is my trembling heart

My love – my love – 

From "A song for Laz' Law" bits of which were published in Head-Shy 

Photo and ditial manip by Katherine Wyvern

New picture for an old poem

"...Three and three hundred angels

From the towering gates of eternal bliss 

Kneeled

And paid homage - to the twin curve of your haunches..."

(From "A song for Laz' Law", bits of which were published in Head-Shy) 

With a thousand thanks to the wondrously talented (and flexible) @onyx_w on Instagram for allowing me to use some of his pics for my doodling.