On my pedestal:
Reason for life?
Art? Murder.
On my pedestal:
Reason for life?
Art? Murder.
Last edited by Babyguile; 10-23-2008 at 06:25 PM.
Life?
Strict Elemental arrangement.
Death?
Disarrangement of Elements.
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When asked how World War III would be fought, Einstein replied that he didn't know. But he knew how World War IV would be fought: With sticks and stones.
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Golden blue
burn the skies
with setting sun
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before. ~ Edgar Allan Poe
Thought the setting sun,
days of youth, nevermore
There is no polite way
of being happy
A raven flies
bearing dead souls
through darkness
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before. ~ Edgar Allan Poe
Lets not talk
of Minos,
his spirit roams.
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When asked how World War III would be fought, Einstein replied that he didn't know. But he knew how World War IV would be fought: With sticks and stones.
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Light of flame flickers
within a dancers eye
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before. ~ Edgar Allan Poe
A beautiful thought
wrapped up
in your smile
Our task must be to free ourselves by widening our circle of compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature and its beauty
~Albert Einstein
Sweetly sing
Nightingale
songs of
love and woe
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before. ~ Edgar Allan Poe
Behold the Sweet
and ragged
soul of peaches
Languid
beneath the trees
a cool Autumn
breeze
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before. ~ Edgar Allan Poe
rife protection
in complements,
the pursuit of preys
"It is not the rich man you should properly call happy, but him who knows with wisdom how to use the blessings of the gods, to endure hard poverty, and who fears dishonor worse than death, and is not afraid to die for cherished friends or fatherland."
- Horace
Waiting
forever
within the space
of a day
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before. ~ Edgar Allan Poe
Remember one thing:
tears are hilarious
in retrospect.
class slated for tomorrow
knows more
better off
"It is not the rich man you should properly call happy, but him who knows with wisdom how to use the blessings of the gods, to endure hard poverty, and who fears dishonor worse than death, and is not afraid to die for cherished friends or fatherland."
- Horace
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