Prose For Alli
I saw your msn tag, and remembered this.
The night has a thousand eyes,
And the day but one;
Yet the light of the bright world dies
With the dying sun.
The mind has a thousand eyes,
And the heart but one:
Yet the light of a whole life dies
When love is done.
And the day but one;
Yet the light of the bright world dies
With the dying sun.
The mind has a thousand eyes,
And the heart but one:
Yet the light of a whole life dies
When love is done.
-- Francis William Bourdillon
posted by Keem at 1:51 AM
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oh my god, that poem shortened my breath! it's amazing isn't it?
well about your dinner ... i don't know what's worse: no shows especially after you've worked yourself up into a frenzy about it (!) or feeling inadequate in a posh place hahah. at the end, we just need people and places that make us feel COMFORTABLE! screw the posing haha. have a good weekend hon.
when i read it i visualize a lightbulb getting dimmer. *sniff* so sad. pms approaching - i am reciting poetry that i usually can't remember.
alli..i think i was dissapointed yet relieved - all tht worrying for nothing!
love the poem....tis sad.
I am feeling alone again... =(
Loved the poem and your blog. Its really cool and its the kind of style that i like. I'll be reading it. cya around.
lc..so sorry to make you feel this way. just wallow for now, but cheer up again soon.
the sun will come out tomorrow, betcha bottom dollar that tomorrow..there'll be sun ;)
anhedonio..thanks lots for the compliment, am glad to have you over here.
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