Two Faces of Death
by Bob Orsillo
Title
Two Faces of Death
Artist
Bob Orsillo
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Digital Art - Original Art By Bob Orsillo
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Two faces of Death - Original art by Bob Orsillo
Copyright (c)Bob Orsillo / http://orsillo.com - All Rights Reserved.
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Because I Could not Stop for Death by: Emily Dickinson
Because I could not stop for Death
He kindly stopped for me
The Carriage held but just Ourselves
And Immortality.
We slowly drove He knew no haste
And I had put away
My labor and my leisure too,
For His Civility
We passed the School, where Children strove
At Recess in the Ring
We passed the fields of Gazing Grain
We passed the Setting Sun
Or rather He passed Us
The Dews drew quivering and chill
For only Gossamer, my Gown
My Tippet only Tulle
We paused before a House that seemed
A Swelling of the Ground
The Roof was scarcely visible
The Cornice in the Ground
Since then 'tis Centuries and yet
Feels shorter than the Day
I first surmised the Horses' Heads
Were toward Eternity
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September 11th, 2011
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Bob Orsillo
Two faces of Death - Original art by Bob Orsillo Copyright (c)Bob Orsillo / http://orsillo.com - All Rights Reserved. Buy art online. Buy photography online Because I Could not Stop for Death by: Emily Dickinson Because I could not stop for Death He kindly stopped for me The Carriage held but just Ourselves And Immortality. We slowly drove He knew no haste And I had put away My labor and my leisure too, For His Civility We passed the School, where Children strove At Recess in the Ring We passed the fields of Gazing Grain We passed the Setting Sun Or rather He passed Us The Dews drew quivering and chill For only Gossamer, my Gown My Tippet only Tulle We paused before a House that seemed A Swelling of the Ground The Roof was scarcely visible The Cornice in the Ground Since then 'tis Centuries and yet Feels shorter than the Day I first surmised the Horses' Heads Were toward Eternity
Rick Grisolano Photography LLC
Very creative and mind stimulating Bob ... an excellent piece .... L/F
Clotilde Espinosa
My view is no where here, my resentfulness to death has not got away..I here admire your greatness but can not enjoy dead yet. Hugs my friend.
Luke Moore
Love this Bob! You have an unparalleled imagination :) The masks, the skeleton/Death, even the rope belt... all so awesome. I feel as though death is swaying and dancing gracefully in this digital artwork of yours... strange indeed. Fav/Like
Henryk Gorecki
Hamlet in disguise?,,Be,or not to be,,?-Funny,but thought provoking philosophical!Great work,Bob! f/v
Latha Gokuldas Panicker
Touched deeply by the intensely emotional work,Bob !! Great symbolic imagery, in tune with her poem !!!! Wishing you a Happy Halloween's Day !!!! (F/L)