The Allure

To the rhyme of "The Raven"

Once upon a midnight dreary,

I blogged until my eyes were bleary,

flitting Blogger's virtual door,

till I paused at this wresting allure,
for my restless eyes did unfold,
an enchanting pic yet untold,
a wistful lass softly illuminated,
deep in thought and me captivated,
What could she be thinking of?
The moon? The sea? A fractured love?

I tiptoed away with questions unanswered -

a wee bit perturbed...
She remained serene and surreal,

her thoughts left undisturbed.

~gina