The Whisper of Stars
acrylic and coloured pencil on 140lb. hot press watercolour paper

"The deathless stars are bright above;
If I would cross the shade of night,
Within my heart is the lamp of love,
And that is day!
And the moon will smile with gentle light
On my golden plumes where'er they move;
The meteors will linger round my flight,
And make night day."

Percy Bysshe Shelley, 1820