Digital illustration over Victorian spirit photography
Monday's child on swift approach, a monster on the mount,
Sees Sunday's child turned lachrymose, a maudlin song abounds
Then cat did spy, and in a flash did flee
While bairn – now yoked with mother's tail – escaped into the sea.
Come hither, ye, drum!
Brother Robin takes flight
See ye conjured from cauldrons
Fer gypsies and knights.
She waves to me, still
Radiance borne again through the luminiferous ether.