Lady Madonna

A LILY-GIRL, not made for this world’s pain,
With brown, soft hair close braided by her ears,
And longing eyes half veiled by slumberous tears
Like bluest water seen through mists of rain:
Pale cheeks whereon no love hath left its stain,
Red underlip drawn in for fear of love,
And white throat, whiter than the silvered dove,
Through whose wan marble creeps one purple vein.
Oscar Wilde, Mia Madonna

I may still be delirious!! Am I seeing things?? It happens.

Lady Madonna

And do please take a peek at son #1's new Photography website . I may be his mum but pretty impressive I think!.