{silent} stacks…
A white marble alcove, grand statues we found
A haven where stories and secrets abound
With dawn came the morning, a peaceful resound
A place where so many a lost soul surround
A barer of lessons both small and profound
A chance to let thoughts dance, and dually rebound
A morning of quiet in a city renowned
A sleepless dream’s answer, when no one’s around.
Photographed by the loveliest Karolina Kuras one very early morning at the New York Public Library. Dreamy Dress designed by Louiza Babouryan.
dreaming at dawn ~ p.e.
Categories: "Tea & Happy Things", Pointe Shoes & Pirouettes
The offbeat Chronicles of a TuTu with Tea 
So very beautiful you are!!! Absolutely lovely
I opened this is my morning email……what a beautiful way to begin my day….thank you for the gorgeous photos and sharing your poetry.