still here
This is actually the second time i typing this so I am a little agitated now. The first time something funny happened and my indentations where not there. I hate ranto-graphs so I had to delete the entry and start over.
Anyway, I am updating because i don't very often and it;s about time that I do. I don't update unless I have something that I would consider interesting and guess what? I do!!!
Recently I have been more poetic. This seems to happen every year and a half or so, but my poetry is different now. I'm older, more experienced, have a larger vocabulary, and understand the value of a thesaurus now. Here is a poem for your amusement.
Soul, heart, and body, we thus singly name,
Are not in love divisible and distinct,
But each inseparably linked.
One is not honour, and the other shame,
But burn as closely fused as fuel, heat, and flame.
They do not love who give the body and keep
The heart ungiven; nor they who yield the soul,
And guard the body. Love doth give the whole;
Its range being high as heaven, as ocean deep,
Wide as the realms of air or a planet's curving sweep.
Anyway, I am updating because i don't very often and it;s about time that I do. I don't update unless I have something that I would consider interesting and guess what? I do!!!
Recently I have been more poetic. This seems to happen every year and a half or so, but my poetry is different now. I'm older, more experienced, have a larger vocabulary, and understand the value of a thesaurus now. Here is a poem for your amusement.
Soul, heart, and body, we thus singly name,
Are not in love divisible and distinct,
But each inseparably linked.
One is not honour, and the other shame,
But burn as closely fused as fuel, heat, and flame.
They do not love who give the body and keep
The heart ungiven; nor they who yield the soul,
And guard the body. Love doth give the whole;
Its range being high as heaven, as ocean deep,
Wide as the realms of air or a planet's curving sweep.