
Her dead

The illusion of a Greek necessity

Her bare

We have come so far, it is over.

One at each little

She has folded

Of a rose close when the garden

From the sweet, deep throats of the night flower.

Staring from her hood of bone.

Her blacks crackle and drag.
a new photo narrative featuring Model: Jane Alice
as my LIBRA
for the new series: Personal Universe, an astrological study starring the model stable of Michelle Gemma (2017-2018)
Photograph by Michelle Gemma
27 July 2018
Stonington Boro, CT USA
Full Moon Lunar Eclipse
https://michellegemmaphotography.com/
https://michellegemmaphotography.wordpress.com/
featuring the Poem:
Edge by SYLVIA PLATH