Wednesday, May 16, 2012
Unconquered
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the foul clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the foul clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
Friday, May 11, 2012
SueƱo
Have you ever experienced seeing one of these white floating things called "wish" during your childhood?
They just float with the wind and when you catch one, you can make a wish then let it fly away.
They just float with the wind and when you catch one, you can make a wish then let it fly away.
Thursday, May 10, 2012
Wednesday, May 9, 2012
Curve it up
Let's see... a curve.... a swirl.... a twist or maybe a bend.
Whatever we call it, a twist in life adds some spice to it.
Tuesday, May 8, 2012
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