oh my goodness, i love these!
aren't they "cute"? :Dthe same place of that of "castle on the lake" if you remember it
i do!
Here's an odd little poem, but in perfect meter: We walked across the wooden world,we heard it creak and moan.We walked for ten years and a day,before we could get home.We walked upon the wooden streamsand felt them warp and bend.They went down to a wooden sea,that seemed to have no end.The wooden clouds sailed overhead;blue clouds that held no rain.But woe to those who were below,when they burst into flame.I sleep and dream of wooden days--how short they were, how long!I wake and on my tongue I feela splinter of their song.
and the splinter comes to tie all the images together.it's maybe odd but it's perfectly in the right mood.love! :*
thanks! the splinter line came to me while i was swimming yesterday. i often get ideas in the shower - the ocean works too! :-D
loooool :Dwhy doesn't it work in the pool? :(
oh my goodness, i love these!
ReplyDeletearen't they "cute"? :D
Deletethe same place of that of "castle on the lake" if you remember it
i do!
DeleteHere's an odd little poem, but in perfect meter:
ReplyDeleteWe walked across the wooden world,
we heard it creak and moan.
We walked for ten years and a day,
before we could get home.
We walked upon the wooden streams
and felt them warp and bend.
They went down to a wooden sea,
that seemed to have no end.
The wooden clouds sailed overhead;
blue clouds that held no rain.
But woe to those who were below,
when they burst into flame.
I sleep and dream of wooden days--
how short they were, how long!
I wake and on my tongue I feel
a splinter of their song.
and the splinter comes to tie all the images together.
Deleteit's maybe odd but it's perfectly in the right mood.
love! :*
thanks! the splinter line came to me while i was swimming yesterday. i often get ideas in the shower - the ocean works too! :-D
ReplyDeleteloooool :D
Deletewhy doesn't it work in the pool? :(