Wednesday, April 29, 2009

baBy bLUeS

"i can wear my asbestos underwear and put out the fire."

where else can you hear this, other than those wonderful meetings i no longer go to?
went to one of them today.. after a looong looong time.. and this is what happens :P

its wonderful how time can heal all wounds..
esp when.. well never you mind that. but that reminds me..

I have been one acquainted with the night.
I have walked out in rain - and back in rain.
I have outwalked the furthest city light.
I have looked down the saddest city lane.
I have passed by the watchman on his beat
And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain.
I have stood still and stopped the sound of feet
When far away an interrupted cry
Came over houses from another street,

But not to call me back or say good-bye;
And further still at an unearthly height,
One luminary clock against the sky

Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right.
I have been one acquainted with the night.

- Robert Frost




enya - caribbean blue

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