Eliot

And said that I was strong -

And could be mighty if I liked -

That Day - the Days among -

Glows Central - like a Jewel

Between Diverging Golds -

The Minor One - that gleamed behind -

And Vaster - of the World's.

I bring thee Proof

That till I loved

I never lived - Enough

-

That I shall love alway -

I argue thee

That love if life -

And life hath Immortality -

-

This - dost thou doubt - Sweet -

Then have I

Nothing to show

But Calvary -

Love

Are more than

it's Events -

Investment's best

Expositor

Is the minute

Per Cents

Emily -

a thousand lives

before he dies.

The man

who never reads

lives only one.

and the stars intoxicated,

with the sins of the sun,

and the sadness of the sky,

shifts, blurs from the earth,

and you stare,

and wonder why the universe,

never loved you back.

you feel everything intensely,

ultimately you feel nothing at all.

Everything registers at the same

decibel so that the death of a roach...

can seem as tragic as the death of

your own father.

beautifully written and composed

i will never be a song,

remembered and euphonius

I will never be a novel,

coherend and captivating

i will forever be the unwritten thought

the half finished story

the long forgotten melody

- don't know who wrote that one

Came on here to say hello real quick, since we're gonna spend some Time together if you follow me. I'm gonna use this account to to post some random poems I like but also to blog a bit and tell you all some random stuff from my day.

That never wrote to Me -

The simple News that Nature told -

With tender Majesty

Her Message is committed

To Hands I cannot see -

For love of Her - Sweet - countrymen

Judge tenderly - of Me

i pray in latin,

i ache in a language so old that

even the earth no longer remembers;

so dead