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"In spring of youth it was my lot
To haunt of the wide world a spot
The which I could not love the less--
So lovely was the loneliness
Of a wild lake, with black rock bound,
And the tall pines that towered around.

Death was in that poisonous wave,
And in its gulf a fitting grave
For him who thence could solace bring
To his lone imagining,
Whose solitary soul could make
And Eden of that dim lake."
-Edgar Allan Poe

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I've made a piece for this poem before, but here's a new take on it - 8 years later.

I hate that I haven't submitted anything in forever, but I've had a lot going on in my life this year. Currently preggy with my first child, and I imagine I won't have much free time to work on art after he's born either haha. I guess all I can do is try. We'll see what happens.

Stock: Tracie76Stock , bipolargenius , sxc.hu

Description
"In spring of youth it was my lot
To haunt of the wide world a spot
The which I could not love the less--
So lovely was the loneliness
Of a wild lake, with black rock bound,
And the tall pines that towered around.

Death was in that poisonous wave,
And in its gulf a fitting grave
For him who thence could solace bring
To his lone imagining,
Whose solitary soul could make
And Eden of that dim lake."
-Edgar Allan Poe

--

I've made a piece for this poem before, but here's a new take on it - 8 years later.

I hate that I haven't submitted anything in forever, but I've had a lot going on in my life this year. Currently preggy with my first child, and I imagine I won't have much free time to work on art after he's born either haha. I guess all I can do is try. We'll see what happens.

Stock: Tracie76Stock , bipolargenius , sxc.hu