a thimblesworth of milky moon can touch hearts larger than a thimble.

Oct 22, 2004 12:50


we sailed away on a winter's day
with fate as malleable as clay;
but ships are fallible, I say,
and the nautical, like all things, fades.
and I can recall our caravel:
a little wicker beetle shell
with four fine masts and lateen sails,
its bearings on Cair Paravel.

oh my love,
oh it was a funny little thing
to be the ones to've seen.
... today i ( Read more... )

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point40bac October 22 2004, 08:18:54 UTC
I will see her tonight.

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gypsyfriday October 22 2004, 15:31:58 UTC
joanna?!!!
*mutters* bastard

:D

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undertheshroud October 24 2004, 05:49:49 UTC
What cool parents.

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gypsyfriday October 24 2004, 21:37:19 UTC
:):) they are

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