You, Me, We, are Perfect,
In our Imperfections,
'No Such Thing as Perfect'
Well, You are to Me,
Perfection is Subjective,
Beauty in the Eye, Etcetera,
But never have I realised,
So Clearly, Truly,
I see it now, Enlightened,
Even in the Diamond, Flaws are Found,
Grit in Clear Water,
Cloud in Blue Sky,
A Single Star in the Black,
A flaw in the Symmetry,
But Perfect in Itself,
That is the Human Being,
You are my Lone Star,
My Lopsided Smile,
The Twist in the Hair,
And the Twinkling Eye,
Who Say that Perfection isn't Real.
You Stand Right There.
~~~
Daniel Stannard March '10
Simple pleasures
unwanted feelings
But isn't this natural
this strange emotion
It can't be helped
no matter how hard we try
So then why, DO we try?
Fighting just isn't the answer
and neither is ignorance
The only thing to do
Is let it flow
And everything will fall
into the place it should be
But if it goes wrong
It's just an emotion
And all emotions
have ups
and downs
Whether creeping up like the sun's rays
Or storming in like the beach on D-Day,
We all arrived here some time in the fall
To roam around these long halls.
Loaded down with books and notes and pens,
And lockers with it all locked therein,
We stumbled around from class to class
Wondering just how long this would last.
And so if one should wish to hear our tale,
Listen as with this I shall regale.
There are those who seem to live for the game
At the prom, on their arm, the finest dame.
As they take the field all will take heed;
With assistance they easily take the lead.
Yet fame is fleeting and who knows how they
Will handle thems
The College Student by AleriaCarventus, literature
Literature
The College Student
With me did ride a student, passing fair
She had eyes of bright blue and golden hair,
Tall in stature, her body thin as a rail.
Oh-so-effortlessly could she spin a tale
And so comrades of hers were never bored.
A generous person; she kept no hoard
Though rather poor, she was neer forlorn,
Always cheerful, she was not one to scorn.
She studied animation, that noble art,
It is said that she had a gentle heart.
Though not the bravest, she gave it her all
Not afraid of failure, no fear to fall
Just pick herself up and try again, once more.
Many a man sought her, a beauty they adore,
But she refused them all out of pride,
Mi
Of all the young women, from the East to the West; North to South; there was one fair, young princess, most sought. From everywhere, would-be kings to peasants flocked to her, seeking her hand, and to take her to their bed. Day in and day out, she greeted these men, smiled passively and went on in her life, never having felt a thing for any one of them. Not a flicker of hope for herself and them, not even a stirring in her chest of arousal upon many their keen attractiveness.
After many years of the same routine, the young maiden's father, a king himself, grew tired and wary, fearing that his daughter should never be wed. The whole of the
My tale tonight speaks of a young madam. She was a beautiful young woman who enjoyed playing during springtime and helping her younger siblings.
She worked at the local tavern, passing drink to the visitors and entertaining them with her graceful dancing. She would take bar-goers and sweep them onto the dance floor, keeping time perfectly even with the least graceful of men.
One evening at the tavern, not long after she finished dancing, she was bring a your man his drink, "you are a marvelous dancer, madam," he spoke to her, "will you be dancing in the Spring Festival?"
"Festival? I have heard naught of the Spring Festival." She repli
Based on: The Canterbury Tales by Geoffrey Chaucer
(Note: the Canterbury Tales are in poetic form and use the rhyme sceme AA, BB, CC and so on..so...there you go)
In a town in a country across the Atlantic
lived a Miss Emily, who told of semantic
deeds of everyone around her,
though at first she was not a gossiper.
She lived alone with her husband.
Before, everything was pleasant but then
it came, that fateful day.
A friend of hers came to visit to say
that she held a scandalous secret
so shameful, yet she couldn't keep it
to herself any longer and had to tell.
The friend told her of someone bound to hell.
Her fiancé, whom had t
Once upon a time there was a girl named Daisy.
She was never punctual and very lazy.
Blessed with beauty and grace,
Men would swoon at the sight of her face.
Daisy used her charm to get what she pleased,
She batted her eyes and giggled and teased.
No man would try to refuse,
And thus they were all being used.
Daisy's actions were starting to get out really of hand,
One day she captivated a farmer to give up his land.
Daisy even caused men to be disloyal,
They followed her as if she were royal.
She stole the heart of a fairy's mate.
The fairy was left in an envious state.
Out of spite the fairy used a spell,
Daisy's beauty and
What traveled down to New Orleans
Was a vehicle that could never go unseen
The bus continued dragging down the road
Carrying one of the most unusual loads
Within it were those of great wealth
And others with only the fortune of good health
A particular Lawyer sat proud and tall
Having a square face that was oddly small
He wore a sharp suit of a high cost
And a wallet in his pocket that was never lost
Slick black hair grew to the bottom of his ear
A glance at his face, and you could see no fear
Knowledge won him many cases
But his greed lost him many faces
His wallet was stuffed like a roast turkey
And nothing about him seemed p
In a city by the sea is the place I want to be. I've seen a lot of my younger hopes and dreams just throw away by ones I love. It's fine now I still have the creativity in my heart and mind. So I will now try to pursue them as they let me. Being right now I want to light of the peoples faces as they see what I see throw my camera lens.
There is one "boy" I want to see the world with me. Thats my one wish no matter what we go throw. I want him standing right there by my side just as I would do any day for him. He's the one person That really gets me, he knows how my make my heart smile. Thats what we all need in life right? someone that makes you feel your very best. We have gone throw many thing and probably may more but what two people dont? I just cant stop loving him... As I move on with my life I would like to change it And I will if it needed till then All I need is he's love, my friends and family