This month prompt was to pick a word that describes you right now. When I heard the that only one word entered my head: FIRE. I don't know how to put into words all the reasons I choose word. I think the second page I did best describes how I used to feel and why I choose my word.
The poem reads
Requiescat by Oscar Wilde
"Read lightly, she is near
Under the snow,
Speak gently, she can hear
The daisies grow.
All her bright golden hair
Tarnished with rust,
She that was young and fair
Fallen to dust.
Lily-like, white as snow,
She hardly knew
She was a woman, so
Sweetly she grew.
Coffin-board, heavy stone,
Lie on her breast,
I vex my heart alone,
She is at rest.
Peace, peace, she cannot hear
Lyre or sonnet,
All my life's buried here,
Heap earth upon it."
PS This is the last time you will see a Get Messy post. The group will be taking Demember off for the holidays. BUT don't worry I will still be sharing something extra special during those Thursdays in Dec AND the group will be announcing something special.
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1 comment:
Love this, Cody! And that poem is awesome.
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