November 2010
12 posts
Amor Intellectualis
OFT have we trod the vales of Castaly And heard sweet notes of sylvan music blown From antique reeds to common folk unknown: And often launched our bark upon that sea Which the nine Muses hold in empery, And ploughed free furrows through the wave and foam, Nor spread reluctant sail for more safe home Till we had freighted well our argosy. Of which despoilèd treasures these remain, ...
danda-bear asked: Thanks so much for the follow, bebe! <3
“Someday I will hold the sun in my hands, and someday the ocean will fill my...”
At Night
On a cliff off the coast, where the waves crash and the clouds collide. The sun sets behind an ivory sky. The moon rolls along the horizon and the stars ring their nightly toll. Two hearts tie their souls, their love finally put to the test. All thoughts are peacefully at rest.
