midwintercrone:
'Another day, come what may.'
midwintercrone:
'I am a forest and a night of dark trees...'
midwintercrone:
'J'ai rêvé de grands paysages verts...'
midwintercrone:
'... et d’un soleil perçant les nuages.'
midwintercrone:
‘ But every time it rains You’re here in my head Like the sun coming out.’
midwintercrone:
'Memories Are Haunted Places' III
midwintercrone:
'Le Roi des Aulnes'
midwintercrone:
'The Moor Maiden' I
midwintercrone:
'The Moor Maiden' II
midwintercrone:
'The Death of Virginia' I
midwintercrone:
'The Death of Virginia' II
midwintercrone:
'It Was Before The Moon Rose'
midwintercrone:
'Memories Are Haunted Places' I
midwintercrone:
'Memories Are Haunted Places' II
midwintercrone:
'Septembre et ses dernières pensées' I
midwintercrone:
'Septembre et ses dernières pensées' II
midwintercrone:
‘Voici plus de mille ans que la triste Ophélie Passe, fantôme blanc, sur le long fleuve noir.’
midwintercrone:
‘Voici plus de mille ans que sa douce folie Murmure sa romance à la brise du soir.’
midwintercrone:
‘Et le Poète dit qu'aux rayons des étoiles Tu viens chercher, la nuit, les fleurs que tu cueillis.’
midwintercrone:
Morpheus, with crimson red poppies...
midwintercrone:
... will lull your pain to sleep.
midwintercrone:
The Dust Witch // Something Wicked This Way Comes
midwintercrone:
Forever haunting the meadows.
midwintercrone:
III.
midwintercrone:
IV.
midwintercrone:
V.
midwintercrone:
I.
midwintercrone:
II.
midwintercrone:
He is a Black Magic wielder, some say a Witch.
midwintercrone:
‘O growing Moon, didst thou but shine A last time on this pain of mine Behind this desk how oft have I At midnight seen thee rising high O’er book and paper I bend Thou didst appear, o mournful friend.’
