From this hour I ordain myself loos’d of limits and imaginary lines.
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before.
E. A. Poe
A frog and cicada symphony.
You hem me in -- behind and before;
you have laid your hand upon me.
Such knowledge is too wonderful for me,
too lofty for me to attain.
I FEEL ALRIGHT
drifting to sleep music.
So hooked, courtesy of @= Librium 's profile.
“If you worry about what might be, and wonder what might have been, you will ignore what is.” -anonymous