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In honor of the Irish on poetry day, I present a little something by Irelands own W.B. Yeats.
The Stolen Child
Where dips the rocky highland
Of Sleuth Wood in the lake,
There lies a leafy island
Where flapping herons wake
The drowsy water-rats.
There weve hid our fairy vats
Full of berries,
And of reddest stolen cherries.
Come away, O, human child!
To the...
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The Stolen Child
Where dips the rocky highland
Of Sleuth Wood in the lake,
There lies a leafy island
Where flapping herons wake
The drowsy water-rats.
There weve hid our fairy vats
Full of berries,
And of reddest stolen cherries.
Come away, O, human child!
To the...
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grooverider:
night baby- see ya tomorrow! 
alienprincess:
I LOVELOVELOVE yeats... for all his tendancy to romanize the irish myths and everything..... (more in the plays than the poems)
"Come! O, human child!
To the woods and waters wild"
He's just delicious....
here is some more:
242: A Dialog of Self and Soul
my soulI summon you to the winding ancient stair,
set all your mind upon the steep ascent,
upon the broken, crumbling battlement,
Upon the breathless starlit air,
Upon the star that marks the hidden pole;
Fix every wandering thought upon
That quarter where all thought is done:
Who can distinguish darkness from the soul?
yeah, there's 70 morelines of goodness, but my fingers are protesting all this typing!
Much love!
p.s.
I went to my mother's house today and found a newly opened bottle of scotch, which I noticed was drunk down a good 1/3-1/2..... hmmmm...
I forgot to ask her if she had anyone over yesterday!!!
"Come! O, human child!
To the woods and waters wild"
He's just delicious....
here is some more:
242: A Dialog of Self and Soul
my soulI summon you to the winding ancient stair,
set all your mind upon the steep ascent,
upon the broken, crumbling battlement,
Upon the breathless starlit air,
Upon the star that marks the hidden pole;
Fix every wandering thought upon
That quarter where all thought is done:
Who can distinguish darkness from the soul?
yeah, there's 70 morelines of goodness, but my fingers are protesting all this typing!
Much love!
p.s.
I went to my mother's house today and found a newly opened bottle of scotch, which I noticed was drunk down a good 1/3-1/2..... hmmmm...
I forgot to ask her if she had anyone over yesterday!!!
Here in this body are the sacred rivers: here are the sun and moon as well as all the pilgrimage places . . . I have not encountered another temple as blissful as my own body. ~ Saraha
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kingskottie:
swoon. the starisea. what a wonderful SG journaler!
heh.
the BMRC are good. a jesus and mary chain fed thru today's need to rock.
they could be huge... but alas they are not.
ugh.
meow!?
heh.
the BMRC are good. a jesus and mary chain fed thru today's need to rock.
they could be huge... but alas they are not.
ugh.
meow!?
the_mad_monk:
Vacation just started, slept threw most of the first day, but have big plans tomorrow....maybe
I loved the haiku BTW it's my favorite form of poetry!!! yours was really good!
[Edited on Mar 17, 2004 5:59PM]
I loved the haiku BTW it's my favorite form of poetry!!! yours was really good!
[Edited on Mar 17, 2004 5:59PM]
*glitter*
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kingskottie:
beach daze. giddy up!
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alienprincess:
Feel Better!
****cthulu rocks. in that eldar gods kind of a way.
may cthulu devoir all allergens. that sort of thing/.
Feel Better!
****cthulu rocks. in that eldar gods kind of a way.
may cthulu devoir all allergens. that sort of thing/.
joyrider:
the ride goes up, the ride goes down. hang in there, stari - things will be ok.
Guess what?!? My Discordian Totem Animal is Cthulhu. Freaky keen!! 
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the_mad_monk:
if you're Allergies are acting up you might as well clean, since you going to feel like poopy anyway. hope you feel beeter
tobie:
runny noses are a pain*passes a tissue* and i hate cleaning, though strangely i love the feeling of deep satisfaction that i get when ive finished. 
doesnt happen too often hope you feel brighter soon.
doesnt happen too often hope you feel brighter soon. "Experience is not what happens to a man; it is what a man does with what happens to him."
-- Aldous Huxley
-- Aldous Huxley
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grooverider:
wadup sis?
yumchen:
I would love you get together with you and moss. That would be a wonderful time!
My hunny is in Klamath Falls right now studying for his degree. I am going down Wednesday night and staying till Sunday. Then we are both coming back here to hang out for spring break. It's going to be lovely. Have a lovely weekend!
My hunny is in Klamath Falls right now studying for his degree. I am going down Wednesday night and staying till Sunday. Then we are both coming back here to hang out for spring break. It's going to be lovely. Have a lovely weekend!
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grooverider:
oh no- veggies and excercise are manly as fuck, i was talking about the bitchin' over weight kinda stuff...
and the veggie stuff that i was referring to wasn't relly the steamed tofu and broccoly with no dressing whatsoever that i had for lunch
it's more the creamy dairy olive oil pasta-y kinda thing, dig?
and the veggie stuff that i was referring to wasn't relly the steamed tofu and broccoly with no dressing whatsoever that i had for lunch
it's more the creamy dairy olive oil pasta-y kinda thing, dig?
grooverider:
good one!
good one!Tomorrows episode: Spring cleaning
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rickroyal:
I've never managed to slay that demon. Nor even keep it at bay, really. A pity.
Nah, orgasm faces should be shared with the world. A beautiful spectacle.
Good luck with the cleaning.
Nah, orgasm faces should be shared with the world. A beautiful spectacle.
Good luck with the cleaning.
trip_fontaine:
They are very inspirational words I think , I think im going to stick them up on my desk ..glad you liked them.
I for one can't wait for the spring , its been cold for far too long now .. I blame that groundhog
..glad you liked them.
I for one can't wait for the spring , its been cold for far too long now .. I blame that groundhog
Reading: Jung on Dreams
Hearing: Oumou Sangare Worotan
Drinking: Ginger green tea
Hearing: Oumou Sangare Worotan
Drinking: Ginger green tea
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impysh78:
Hey girlie, hope all is well in Starisea world. Ossaman and I had a great time on his birthday. Okay, yeah...red tea is kinda dull tasting with a very slight undertone of spices. I'm not too into it yet but I think I like it. Atleast I know it's good for me. Know what I mean? I just had a bath and I'm all comfy and cozy. I think I may need a nap.
Take care sweet-heart.
Take care sweet-heart.
sorriah_angel:
Hey, if yer on AIM my handle is LunAAngeLLE and if yer on MSN look me up at djseraphym@hotmail.com
ugh . . .
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beledi:
sounds like a lovely morning. hope the day went just as well.
grooverider:
i couldn't get the pics open
Where do you carry your scars?
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rickroyal:
Most of my scars are on my hands. I seem to be very careless when I'm doing manual labor. Cuts, tears, holes, bumps. Some left more prominent scars than others. Some other scars on my legs and feet from being careless, but that's about it.
I'm glad you found Momus interesting. Nick Currie is one very, very odd guy who makes odd, appealing music. I like introducing people to his work.
Sorry about not stopping by of late, but I've been away. And busy. And, well, you know how it is. But I like the new pics you've put up. Sexy thigh and whatnot. Yeah.
I'm glad you found Momus interesting. Nick Currie is one very, very odd guy who makes odd, appealing music. I like introducing people to his work.
Sorry about not stopping by of late, but I've been away. And busy. And, well, you know how it is. But I like the new pics you've put up. Sexy thigh and whatnot. Yeah.
arachnequarius:
greetings my beloved. ohhhhh, thank you for the spidery tip. i LOVE nature photography of my little eight legged lovers. soooooo beautiful.
tragically, i have but one real scar, although not for lack of injury. one of my tattoos is also a totem of mine - the lizard. much like the lizard, i regenerate. there are many grisly tales of regeneration, but few of them left pretty scars.
i absolutely love love LOVE scars - i find them incredibly sexy. but every time i get a deep cut or wound - it heals even without care - even the ones i try to reopen so that the scar lives on. gah. i had a second degree burn on my inner forearm that left a gorgeous dark scar 4 inches long, but its all healed now. all the burns? healed. even the scars on my soul have let up over the years and things don't cut as deep as they used to. that i don't mind as much. i do have a super fucked up skeleton that includes a trick hip, but its just not the same.
my one remaining scar is from a fire poker that opened my knee in seventh grade - practically to the bone. riiiip. oh, and the lead from a pencil i jammed into my leg. at least i am clumsy, so i am perpetually bruised.
your body map sounds very, very beautiful, inside and out.
tragically, i have but one real scar, although not for lack of injury. one of my tattoos is also a totem of mine - the lizard. much like the lizard, i regenerate. there are many grisly tales of regeneration, but few of them left pretty scars.
i absolutely love love LOVE scars - i find them incredibly sexy. but every time i get a deep cut or wound - it heals even without care - even the ones i try to reopen so that the scar lives on. gah. i had a second degree burn on my inner forearm that left a gorgeous dark scar 4 inches long, but its all healed now. all the burns? healed. even the scars on my soul have let up over the years and things don't cut as deep as they used to. that i don't mind as much. i do have a super fucked up skeleton that includes a trick hip, but its just not the same.
my one remaining scar is from a fire poker that opened my knee in seventh grade - practically to the bone. riiiip. oh, and the lead from a pencil i jammed into my leg. at least i am clumsy, so i am perpetually bruised.
your body map sounds very, very beautiful, inside and out.
sang to "LUCA"-Susan Vega:
"My Name Is Mucus...
I Live Up Your Nose.... "
"Insiration could be called inhaling the memory of an act never experienced." - NED ROREM