The Muse Speaks
you speak as though you know my music
and yet you do not listen to my song
how could you think you understand my heart
you who can not even find your own
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Haiku to Yetzirah
Must study today.Must finish top of my class.Anything less: shame.
W.P. 1991?-2011
Three of us went to the vet clinic tonight. Two of us came home, leaving a large piece of our hearts behind. Sometimes doing the right thing hurts like hell.
Because I feel like it.
I love Celtic music. This song is one of my favorites, and seeing as how it’s October 1st, I’m going to please myself and note the lyrics. The rest of you, feel free to be bored. I’ll try to be more interesting and less maudlin later. Perhaps this lulluby will help me sleep tonight. If…