Jan 29, 2009 18:48
I want so much to subsist on
my horoscope.
I am Scales,
inclining with the clang of each
new weight
upon my metal.
I want it to be true:
today is a good day
to deepen an
existing relationship.
how about
simply learning
to exist?
it comes with such ease
to some.
I ask for nothing, Stars,
just the smallest suggestion
of contentedness.
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I know I shouldn't stress about the future, but sometimes it's hard not to. But you're right, things do have a way of working out in the end.
And thanks for the congrats! I don't have to pick a topic until next year, but I need to be thinking about it seriously now and over summer. I'm actually doing the creative thesis next year, and then hopefully a critical one senior year. Yes, I'm insane. well-aware of that fact, actually. But I figure this way I can sort of ease myself into it. I don't even know if it's gonna be fiction/poetry/nonfiction yet. Yikes. I'll let you know when I get there, lol.
:D
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