Sonnet VII - The MusicianA treble note is as the soul's caress, That his heart trembles at each fall, each rise -Sonnet VII - The Musician
In each crescendo's wrought unearthliness - And heavenward his voice in glory cries. Triumphant eyes declare he's flown; each chord Composed, his music is to him as wings. Yet still no angel's given him reward; He's but a man, as he aspiring sings. But now he smiles and lays his pen aside; The world imperfect's yet his spirit's joy. 'Tis in this thought that music's worth abides, That without fault, life would such worth destroy. Song must be true to the
Sonnet VI - Wisdom's ChildWhen I, in quest to find some higher goal And reason in the reaches of the sky,Sonnet VI - Wisdom's Child
See thou, young child, my false pretensions fail, Startled by th' intensity of thine eyes -
Thou, little prophet! Thou, immortal muse With words to whisper Truth with simple grace!
While we, with years to be our wisdom's proof, Are fain to pass the knowing in thy face!
Our plea is purpose, though yet ne'er defined, And naught to guide us 'long the weary road; But thou hast found contentment of thy mind -
Such doubts as mine, thou needn't know; For surel
My dubious existence...
How are you? You and Alexa haven't been on AIM *cough cough hint hint* And I also have a confession! I've forgotten how to write in Dwarvish!!!! *insert lots of gasping and dying here*
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I'd keep listening to what you have to say, but I also have the best interests of not becoming homicidal at mind, so I won't.
comment, since I had forgotten to
rewatch you too!
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time to go
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Then the cat on the fiddle played hey-diddle-diddle
A jig that would wake the dead.
He squeaked and sawed and quickened the tune
While the landlord shook the man in the moon
"It's after three!" he said.
~J.R.R. Tolkien
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“And by the way, everything in life is writable about if you have the outgoing guts to do it, and the imagination to improvise. The worst enemy to creativity is self-doubt.”
Sylvia Plath
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Anywhere I hang myself is home. -- Louis Nordstrom
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"If you want your children to be intelligent, read them fairy tales. If you want them to be more intelligent, read them more fairy tales."
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"In the depths of winter, I found within me an invincible summer"
- Albert Camus
"Today well lived makes every yesterday a memory of happiness and every tomorrow a vision of hope. Look well, therefore, to this day..."
- proverb
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