Ophelia



She,
Mad from grief
Her dearest one was now forever gone.
'Tis murder leading her to such despair.
To love in vain
Never has been the greatest pain.
She searched for warmth in nature
So full of flowers as it was,
Poppies and daisies and pansies,
Symbols of death,
Of innocence
Of love not meant to be
For this,
She falls into a stream of waters
That keep her soul warm,
While floating,
Holding those tokens of new feelings
In her hands.

About this poem

Inspired by Ophelia, an 1851–1852 painting by British artist Sir John Everett Millais in the collection of Tate Britain, London. It depicts Ophelia, a character from William Shakespeare's play Hamlet, singing before she drowns in a river.

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Written on June 16, 2024

Submitted by aslanidi on August 09, 2024

Modified by aslanidi on August 26, 2024

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Maria I. Aslanidi

 · 1975 · Chios

Maria Aslanidi is a Special Research and Teaching Personnel at the Dept. of Audio & Visual Arts - Faculty of Music and Audiovisual Arts – Ionian University (Corfu, Greece). Her professional teaching and research experience focuses amongst others on information technologies with emphasis on the fields of music and audiovisual arts. Since 2009, she works to promote the field of Music Librarianship and Information Science both in and out of Greece. She writes scholarly monographs on fields and areas related to her research interests. Her publication history includes mostly academic writing (monographs specified on my fields of study, as well as paper published in journals and congresses). Other current nonacademic projects include writing poems and scripts, none of which has ever been published, mainly because she writes mainly for the joy of it. more…

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