look everybody, a poem!
Alright, so I wrote this poem today. It might suck... don't laugh.
Autumn Equinox Steal through the dying woods If the nymphs allow; Watch. See them dance upon the wind, Singing songs of love and of hate- Life and death, Pain and pleasure. Dead- wood feet ghost over the ground Leading thy soul To a fading Heartland Where verdant hopes are lost: You shall marvel under the gaze Of the autumn equinox.
Ick. redface Eh, anyhow, I've finally gotten the plot and theme of my story all worked out... just don't know how it's going to end or what, exactly, is going to happen. >_< Let's all be surprised.
CURRENT LISTENINGS: Bach's Variation 15 performed by Glenn Gould
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