the way it's night for many miles
Nov. 11th, 2009 02:45 pmTwo posts in the same afternoon? D:
But oh well. I FEEL LIKE SPREADING SOME LOVE.
Meme stolen from
lavendergaia :
Comment here and I will tell you why I like/love you.
Even if we don't talk much, heck even if we have NEVER spoken, I want EVERYONE to participate. If you want to share the love and do the same at your journal, go ahead. You're under no obligation to carry it on if you comment here.
Go on everyone needs more love in their life.
I've got class in ten, but when I get back, I'll have lots of love to spread around. <3
And have a poem:
Meanwhile
Driving, dogs barking, how you get used to it, how you make
the new street yours.
Trees outside the window and a big band sound that makes you feel like
everything's okay,
a feeling that lasts for one song maybe,
the parentheses all clicking shut behind you.
The way we move through time and space, or only time.
The way it's night for many miles, and then suddenly
it's not, it's breakfast
and you're standing in the shower for over an hour,
holding the bar of soap up to the light.
I will keep watch. I will water the yard.
Knot the tie and go to work. Unknot the tie and go to sleep.
I sleep. I dream. I make up things
that I would never say. I say them very quietly.
The trees in wind, the streetlights on,
the click and flash of cigarettes
being smoked on the lawn, and just a little kiss before we say goodnight.
It spins like a wheel inside you: green yellow, green blue,
green beautiful green.
It's simple: it isn't over, it's just begun. It's green. It's still green.
~Richard Siken
ETA: Remember that paper I was bitching about last week? Got it back today, and- A bitches!!!!
But oh well. I FEEL LIKE SPREADING SOME LOVE.
Meme stolen from
Comment here and I will tell you why I like/love you.
Even if we don't talk much, heck even if we have NEVER spoken, I want EVERYONE to participate. If you want to share the love and do the same at your journal, go ahead. You're under no obligation to carry it on if you comment here.
Go on everyone needs more love in their life.
I've got class in ten, but when I get back, I'll have lots of love to spread around. <3
And have a poem:
Meanwhile
Driving, dogs barking, how you get used to it, how you make
Trees outside the window and a big band sound that makes you feel like
everything's okay,
a feeling that lasts for one song maybe,
the parentheses all clicking shut behind you.
The way we move through time and space, or only time.
The way it's night for many miles, and then suddenly
and you're standing in the shower for over an hour,
I will keep watch. I will water the yard.
Knot the tie and go to work. Unknot the tie and go to sleep.
that I would never say. I say them very quietly.
the click and flash of cigarettes
being smoked on the lawn, and just a little kiss before we say goodnight.
It spins like a wheel inside you: green yellow, green blue,
It's simple: it isn't over, it's just begun. It's green. It's still green.
~Richard Siken
ETA: Remember that paper I was bitching about last week? Got it back today, and- A bitches!!!!
\o/ \o/ \o/
*g* Now onto the love!
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Date: 2009-11-13 12:29 am (UTC)I LOVE YOU BECAUSE OUR ICONS ALMOST MATCHHeh.
I love you because you're sparkly and awesome and, like you said to me, you just get it. You're fierce and independent (you really rocked in the war council) and creative and fun. I love you because you really seem to care about fandom and about the people on your flist.
And I love you because you love Anna, cuz she is fiercely awesome.
<3