To M.S.G.

To M.S.G is an attempt to translate Lord Byron's words on life, death, the subconscious, dreams and unrequited love into the hypnotic poetry of the image.
by Laura Spark




To M.S.G

When I dream that you love me, you'll surely forgive,
Extend not your anger to sleep.
For in visions alone my affection can live,
I rise, and it leaves me to weep.

Then Morpheus! Envelop my faculties fast,
Shed o'er me languor benign.
Should the dream of tonight but resemble the last
What rapture celestial is mine

They say that Slumber, the sister of death,
Mortalities emblem is given.
To fate, how I long to resign my frail breath
If this be a foretaste of heaven!

Ah frown not sweet lady, unbend thy soft brow,
Nor deem me too happy for this.
If I sin in my dream, I atone for it now,
Much doomed but to gaze upon bliss.

Though in visions sweet lady perhaps you may smile,
Oh, think not my penance deficient.
When dreams of your presence my slumbers beguile
To awake will be torture sufficient

- Lord Byron

Category:

Film & Animation

Tags:

• Lord
• Byron
• Surreal
• unrequited
• love
• dreams
• lynch

[sallycinnamon4]

This is a really beautiful film

[vegarv]

wow... impressive

[PhilipulusLeProphete]

impressionant! Bravo!