That separates them
in deathly silence and grief
ripped from the shadows.
That separates them
in deathly silence and grief
ripped from the shadows.
The Sun, the hearth of affection and life, pours burning love on the delighted earth.
Arthur Rimbaud
Ripped from the shadows
Fears come to life vividly
Gripping doubt and guts.
As Kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame . . .
Why disqualify the rush? I'm tabled. I'm tabled.
Gripping doubt and guts
the soldier cannot abide.
Stationed at the wall.
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
Stationed at the wall
He thinks about life
He's at peace with himself
At peace with himself
He reinforces his will
Then bites the turnip.
As Kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame . . .
Why disqualify the rush? I'm tabled. I'm tabled.
Then bites the turnip
Nibbles at rotten sorrows
Until surprises come. (really wanted to use this, but I am unable to I know!)
Then bites the turnip
Nibbles at rotten sorrows
Until fortune comes. (will have to do)![]()
My own brain is to me the most unaccountable of machinery --always buzzing, humming, soaring, roaring, diving, and then buried in mud. And why? What's this passion for?
-Virginia Woolf
I want to write a novel about Silence, he said; the things people dont say. But the difficulty is immense. He sighed. - Night and Day
Until fortune comes
The soldier waits for safety
Clinging to old times.
As Kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame . . .
Why disqualify the rush? I'm tabled. I'm tabled.
Clinging to old times
like a leaf to the wet ground,
drowning in its grief.
I only wanted to live in accord with the promptings that came from my true self. Why was that so very difficult?
drowning in its grief
the pebble sinks slowly down
water covers it
water cover it.
Lost ring dropped overboard
it doesn't matter.
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
It doesn't matter.
Like it or not, life moves on-
The worst is over
The worst is over
for overnight and comes again
and faints away and blinks again
and pull apart my poor brain
SAME!!?? YAY!!
The worst is over
The youth sinks into his seat
Lecture is finished.
Por una cabeza
Si ella me olvida
Qu้ importa perderme
Mil veces la vida
Para qu้ vivir
lecture is finished
who knew that Turkey's exports
could last four hours?
No day but today
-God is real, unless proclaimed integer-
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/