Power mad & slightly Preposterous

12.10.03

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[Passengers Your Blue Room & Queensryche Silent Lucidity]

And for those under the misconception that I hate all poetry, here's one of my favorites by mr. e.e cummings himself.


i carry your heart with me (i carry it in
my heart) i am never without it (anywhere
i go you go my dear; and whatever is done
by me is your doing, my darling)

i fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet,) i want
no world (for you are my world, my true,)
and it's you who are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the tree of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life which grows)
higher than the souls can hope or mind can think
and this is the wonder that keeps the stars apart

i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)

e.e cummings, from Selected Poems 1923-1958

It's going to be a beautiful day.
On days like these, it's hard not to explode from the sheer beauty of it All.

AaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaIIIIII will be watching over you
AaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaIIIIII am gonna help you see it through
AaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaIIIIII will protect you in the night
AaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaIIIIII am smiling next to you
In silent lucidity