8The Moon was but a Chin of Gold
A Night or two ago—
And now she turns Her perfect Face
Upon the World below—
Her Forehead is of Amplest Blonde—
Her Cheek—a Beryl hewn—
Her Eye unto the Summer Dew
The likest I have known—
Her Lips of Amber never part—
But what must be the smile
Upon Her Friend she could confer
Were such Her Silver Will—
And what a privilege to be
But the remotest Star—
For Certainty She take Her Way
Beside Your Palace Door—
Her Bonnet is the Firmament—
The Universe—Her Shoe—
The Stars—the Trinkets at Her Belt—
Her Dimities—of Blue—
Today I am taking you to the world of fantasy. Somewhere that is so close yet so far. If you close your eyes and use your imagination you will find it.
I am really excited with this design, and couldn't be happier with a result of elaborate and precisional work.
It took me pretty few hours to make it and look the way I have imagined it to be.
Every tiny bit is a one punch of hammer and there is no shortcut to create this beauty.
It measures 2" excluding the bail.
You choose length. Otherwise it is 18".
I offer just a few of these and they will ship within 10 days. I am sorry to these of you that I won't be able to make happy as I have limited time ❤️