Frustrated: unable to write a proper, worthy, classy reply to an e-mail from a very important lady.
Frustrated: unable to write a proper, worthy, classy reply to an e-mail from a very important lady.
My exams are over so I feel great
I am back............................
Sentimental, content, warm . . .
Tired, sore and full of optimism (yeah i know! Me optimistic? Shocking!)
"Come away O human child!To the waters of the wild, With a faery hand in hand, For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand."
W.B.Yeats
"If it looks like a Dwarf and smells like a Dwarf, then it's probably a Dwarf (or a latrine wearing dungarees)"
Artemins Fowl and the Lost Colony by Eoin Colfer
my poems-please comment Forum Rules
Still hurting, still hiding, still loving...
I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,
in secret, between the shadow and the soul.
- Love Sonnet XVII by Pablo Neruda
Peachy
~
"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
~
excited beyond belief
There once was a scotsman named Drew
Who put too much wine in his stew
He felt a bit drunk
And fell off his bunk
And landed smack into his shoe ~(C) Ms Niamh Anne King
vindicated
Peace means having a bigger stick than the other guy.
-Robert Downey Jr. Iron Man Copywright 2008
I feel a little bit excited this morning. But I am realistic. I believe that elation is a phase or our phases of human minds or moods.
This morning I have been so much vital and vigorous. Everything excites me. I feel like composing verses threading together flowers of my imaginations. Sometimes wonderful streams of imagination cascade thorough me, but channeling them into verses poses a great challenge to me.
Of course I am a bit of a romantic types. I feel life is short lived and we do not know when it ends.
But it is exciting to live as longs as life carries us.
I feel like this today.
“Those who seek to satisfy the mind of man by hampering it with ceremonies and music and affecting charity and devotion have lost their original nature””
“If water derives lucidity from stillness, how much more the faculties of the mind! The mind of the sage, being in repose, becomes the mirror of the universe, the speculum of all creation.
riled...ugh! some people can't simply enjoy a good author just because they don't like the topic on which the author wrote!!!it sends me in a red haze!!
Find your dream and stick with it...or your life will have slipped past in a whisper with you still on the bottom.
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"Come away O human child!To the waters of the wild, With a faery hand in hand, For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand."
W.B.Yeats
"If it looks like a Dwarf and smells like a Dwarf, then it's probably a Dwarf (or a latrine wearing dungarees)"
Artemins Fowl and the Lost Colony by Eoin Colfer
my poems-please comment Forum Rules
"Come away O human child!To the waters of the wild, With a faery hand in hand, For the worlds more full of weeping than you can understand."
W.B.Yeats
"If it looks like a Dwarf and smells like a Dwarf, then it's probably a Dwarf (or a latrine wearing dungarees)"
Artemins Fowl and the Lost Colony by Eoin Colfer
my poems-please comment Forum Rules
...lots and lots of work tomorrow...
Great, and why shouldn't I be?
We have won the Twenty-Twenty Cricket World Cup!
Yay!
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I sang of leaves, of leaves of gold, and leaves of gold there grew.