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Passion’s Trance on Sinful Sunday

Winter Blues ~ remembering summers glow

When passion’s trance is overpast,
If tenderness and truth could last,
Or live, whilst all wild feelings keep
Some mortal slumber, dark and deep,
I should not weep, I should not weep! ~ PB Shelley

After the slumber of the year
The woodland violets reappear;
All things revive in field or grove,
And sky and sea, but two, which move
And form all others, life and love. ~ PB Shelley

 

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20 thoughts on “Passion’s Trance on Sinful Sunday”

  1. This is a beautifully sensual photo . . . and the tone complements the words so well.
    Gorgeous!!!
    Xxx – K

  2. I have to agree with the others, great choice of poetry and very evocative and lyrical image May. I must do some back shots!

  3. I am entranced May by the poem and by the glorious photo of you May. They go together so well. I am sure PBS would have approved. CP xx

  4. I was going to say it’s very reminiscent of an old photo of nymphs in the woods. May I peek in on you in the garden?

  5. I love the poem you chose, and of course the image. Good thing Percy was describing the scene and not his wife.

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