READING HAMLET |
A dusty waste-plot by the cemetery,
Behind it, a river flashing blue.
You said to me: "Go get thee to a nunnery,
Or get a fool to marry you. . ."
Well, princes are good at such speeches,
As a ...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Apr 2007 19:43:00 GMT |
Preface to a Twenty Volume Suicide Note |
Preface to a Twenty Volume Suicide Note(for Kellie Jones, born 16 May 1959)
Lately, I've become accustomed to the way
The ground opens up and envelopes me
Each time I go out to walk the dog.
Or t...
Posted by on Sun, 25 Mar 2007 20:54:00 GMT |
i love the blossom rain |
the way the earth is strewn with scented snow. i love the wind dancing through my skirt and hair. the way it sings of re-birth, and whispers of the future.
Posted by on Mon, 19 Mar 2007 00:27:00 GMT |
only a month till i turn 25 |
so much of my life is dfferent from what it was a year ago; different from where i thought i'd be by this time. i'm at a place in life i have never been before. even though it is not what ...
Posted by on Tue, 13 Mar 2007 15:34:00 GMT |
i have always been one |
to dance wherever i go, to laugh and sing, and to be silly all day long. sometimes i lose that. it's hard to find. sometimes i fear i will never get it back. the joy of recover...
Posted by on Mon, 19 Feb 2007 16:41:00 GMT |
you are beautiful |
You are beautiful. Right now. Today. Just as you are, just the way you look as you read those three words: You. Are. Beautiful. Say it slowly aloud, as if the phrase were a foreign language, for it pr...
Posted by on Tue, 02 Jan 2007 20:53:00 GMT |
Love Is Not All |
Love is not all: it is not meat or drink
Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain;
Nor yet a floating spar to men that sink
And rise and sink and rise and sink again;
Love cannot fill the thickened lun...
Posted by on Sat, 16 Dec 2006 21:41:00 GMT |
i love the smell of changing weaher |
they way you can tell it is autum by the crisp aroma that engulfs you when you step outside. autum is such a beautiful season. marked with changw, as every season is, as life is (it's stra...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Sep 2006 16:55:00 GMT |
for my sisters |
i bought farie tail theaters, the dancing princesses the other day. it brought back so many memories. i find, watching it now that i am older, that we are very much like the princesses. we all danc...
Posted by on Fri, 01 Apr 2005 19:16:00 GMT |
in me the past keeps living |
love leaves nothing when it is gone. only memories for me. you are so lucky to be able to forget everything. your love was stronger, but you can not remember. i, i relive it all at unexpected mome...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Mar 2005 17:30:00 GMT |
