Yet, Yet, Ye Downcast Hours

Yet, yet, ye downcast hours, I know ye also,
Weights of lead, how you clog and cling at my ankles,
Earth to a chamber of mourning turns - I hear the
o'erweening, mocking voice,
Matter is conqueror - matter, triumphant only, continues onward.Despairing cries float ceaslessly toward me ( Read more... )

You do not have to show me that you consist of showers. I know this. Next time when I am rushing to the bank to deposit $10,000 of cheques for work, you do not need to conjure up a raincloud to follow me. Thank you kindly.

Belinda Neal "menaced" Brendon Nelson? ...ok then Brendon.