My Anna Pavlova With Love

Resonating magnificent resplendencies in such rhapsodies.. Resonant amid her beauty's glowing renaissance as resurrection ? Lost opaque dreams awakening to find these vibrant colours as if van Gogh Himself had been summoned through this periscopes visions ? Brilliant brushings Aside passions poured about viles of a rebirths casting; callings transposed from atop Vestiges love laced canvas ? Splashing's, spheres now captured within a concerto's reprise.