The Lake of Life and Death
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.
C A L i s t o 30/11/2007 18:10
great work!love your compositions,
cheers, calisto
Andrej Nagode 08/10/2007 20:07
Excellent!Cheers,
Andrej
Julia Kretsch 30/08/2007 12:42
Excellent work.Wendyext 22/08/2007 14:49
Looks great! Great details..Dragomir Vukovic 13/08/2007 18:06
excellentBalazs Prattinger 13/08/2007 12:32
Great job!