Loving Roses Painting

I love roses, and W.B. Yeats expressed my impression in the following poem: All things uncomely and broken, all things worn out and old, The cry of a child by the roadway, the creak of a lumbering cart, The heavy steps of the ploughman, splashing the wintry mould, Are wronging your image that blossoms a rose in the deeps of my heart. The wrong of unshapely things is a wrong too great to be told; I hunger to build them anew and sit on a green knoll apart, With the earth and the sky and the water, re-made, like a casket of gold For my dreams of your image that blossoms a rose in the deeps of my heart.

Painting:Oil on Canvas

Original:One-of-a-kind Artwork

Size:7.9 W x 11.8 H x 0.2 D in

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