Too late-she has gone...
Flight of fancy wings away
Terra cognita
Too late-she has gone...
Flight of fancy wings away
Terra cognita
I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book! When I have a house of my own, I shall be miserable if I have not an excellent library.
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
terra cognita
under the willow branches
a please made a prayer
deus ex machina
a "please" made a prayer
leave the light on please Grandpa
afraid in the dark
Voices mysterious far and near,
Sound of the wind and sound of the sea,
Are calling and whispering in my ear,
Whifflingpin! Why stayest thou here?
Afraid in the dark
Horror flick, feign girlish screams
Smirks while holding hands
I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book! When I have a house of my own, I shall be miserable if I have not an excellent library.
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
Thanks your your compliment on my Celtic one. This one of yours is good too, I can feel the horror of a flick in the darkness.Originally Posted by dramasnot6
Smirks while holding hands
She wants youth to flit away
Like flies in summer breeze
Like flies in summer breeze
Carried blithely on toward
The freeze of winter.
"In rime sparse il suono/ di quei sospiri ond' io nudriva 'l core/ in sul mio primo giovenile errore"~ Francesco Petrarca
"Follies and nonsense, whims and inconsistencies do divert me, I own, and I laugh at them whenever I can."~ Jane Austen
The freeze of winter
Comes; persistent flowers, stay
Take bloom in my soul
Take bloom in my soul
Flowers of dark mystery--
Make me whole again
May curiousity kill me, and may satisfaction bring me back.
I seem to have finally found my way back to heaven online, formally known as you all. I've missed you all so much....
Make me whole again
like Adam before the fall
made a dreaming god.
Made a dreaming god,
Spun from fine silver and gold,
His heart rests again.
May curiousity kill me, and may satisfaction bring me back.
I seem to have finally found my way back to heaven online, formally known as you all. I've missed you all so much....
his heart rests again
soft hands laid on shoulders
still touching nothing
deus ex machina
Still touching nothing,
unborn to the textured world
of rough dimensions.
Last edited by Il Penseroso; 12-04-2006 at 05:50 PM.
Of rough dimensions,
The patterns step from the walls
As though in a dream
May curiousity kill me, and may satisfaction bring me back.
I seem to have finally found my way back to heaven online, formally known as you all. I've missed you all so much....
Like a seaman's muse
Parrarel blue bodies drift
Our lips touch ripples
I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book! When I have a house of my own, I shall be miserable if I have not an excellent library.
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
oh MC, you have to start with the last haikus line.
I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book! When I have a house of my own, I shall be miserable if I have not an excellent library.
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
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