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    Monday, February 14th, 2005
    11:12 pm
    the blood runs cold
    Little thinks, in the field, yon red-cloaked clown,
    Of thee, from the hill-top looking down;
    And the heifer, that lows in the upland farm,
    Far-heard, lows not thine ear to charm;
    The sexton tolling the bell at noon,
    Dreams not that great Napoleon
    Stops his horse, and lists with delight,
    Whilst his files sweep round yon Alpine height;
    Nor knowest thou what argument
    Thy life to thy neighbor's creed has lent:
    All are needed by each one,
    Nothing is fair or good alone.

    I thought the sparrow's note from heaven,
    Singing at dawn on the alder bough;
    I brought him home in his nest at even;—
    He sings the song, but it pleases not now;
    For I did not bring home the river and sky;
    He sang to my ear; they sang to my eye.

    The delicate shells lay on the shore;
    The bubbles of the latest wave
    Fresh pearls to their enamel gave;
    And the bellowing of the savage sea
    Greeted their safe escape to me;
    I wiped away the weeds and foam,
    And fetched my sea-born treasures home;
    But the poor, unsightly, noisome things
    Had left their beauty on the shore
    With the sun, and the sand, and the wild uproar.

    The lover watched his graceful maid
    As 'mid the virgin train she strayed,
    Nor knew her beauty's best attire
    Was woven still by the snow-white quire;
    At last she came to his hermitage,
    Like the bird from the woodlands to the cage,—
    The gay enchantment was undone,
    A gentle wife, but fairy none.

    Then I said, "I covet Truth;
    Beauty is unripe childhood's cheat,—
    I leave it behind with the games of youth."
    As I spoke, beneath my feet
    The ground-pine curled its pretty wreath,
    Running over the club-moss burrs;
    I inhaled the violet's breath;
    Around me stood the oaks and firs;
    Pine cones and acorns lay on the ground;
    Above me soared the eternal sky,
    Full of light and deity;
    Again I saw, again I heard,
    The rolling river, the morning bird;—
    Beauty through my senses stole,
    I yielded myself to the perfect whole.

    Current Mood: exanimate
    Current Music: Led
    Friday, February 11th, 2005
    12:32 pm
    light my fucking fire
    Spent my days with a woman unkind,
    Smoked my stuff and drank all my wine.
    Made up my mind to make a new start,
    Going to california with an aching in my heart.
    Someone told me there’s a girl out there
    With love in her eyes and flowers in her hair.
    Took my chances on a big jet plane,
    Never let them tell you that they’re all the same.
    The sea was red and the sky was grey,
    Wondered how tomorrow could ever follow today.
    The mountains and the canyons started to tremble and shake
    As the children of the sun began to awake.
    Seems that the wrath of the gods
    Got a punch on the nose and it started to flow;
    I think I might be sinking.
    Throw me a line if I reach it in time
    I’ll meet you up there where the path
    Runs straight and high.
    To find a queen without a king;
    They say she plays guitar and cries and sings.
    La la la la
    Ride a white mare in the footsteps of dawn
    Tryin’ to find a woman who’s never, never, never been born.
    Standing on a hill in my mountain of dreams,
    Telling myself it’s not as hard, hard, hard as it seems.


    Current Music: Led Zeppelin
    Friday, February 4th, 2005
    10:33 pm
    Thursday, January 20th, 2005
    9:56 pm
    LED ZEPPELIN LYRICS

    "Houses Of The Holy"

    Let me take you to the movies. Can I take you to the show
    Let me be yours ever truly. Can I make your garden grow

    From the houses of the holy, we can watch the white doves go
    From the door comes Satan's daughter, and it only goes to show. You know.

    There's an angel on my shoulder, In my hand a sword of gold
    Let me wander in your garden. And the seeds of love I'll sow. You know.

    So the world is spinning faster. Are you dizzy when you're stoned
    Let the music be your master. Will you heed the master's call
    Oh... Satan and man.

    Said there ain't no use in crying. Cause it will only, only drive you mad
    Does it hurt to hear them lying? Was this the only world you had? Oh-oh

    So let me take you, take you to the movie. Can I take you, baby, to the show.
    Why don't you let me be yours ever truly. Can I make your garden grow
    You know.
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