when we laugh indoors

the blissful tones bounce off the walls, and fall to the ground...I loved you guinevere, i love guinevere, i loved you~we laugh indoors-death cab

some good ol' Yeats
He wishes for the cloths of Heaven
Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths, enwrought with golden and silver light, the blue and the dim and the dark cloths Of night and light and the half-light, I would spread the cloths under your feet: But I being poor have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.

Last night i decided that my favorite flower is the calla lily. something about it is so pure but sensual. the flower is one leaf that curls around at the joining of the stem to make a bell shape. it is usually white with a yellow center. dont ask me why i was looking up flowers, ive never given much though to flowers, but last night i just started looking at them. i think i was looking at the movie adaptation, which set me on the path. i just didnt end up looking at orchids. or perhaps the mighty sean has fallen into sentimentality or love or both. haha. dont plan on it.

i was going to save my new favorite poem, but why not impart beauty upon you now.
Beautiful Dreamer
beautiful dreamer, wake unto me, starlight and dewdrops are waiting for thee; sounds of the rude world heard in the day, lull'd by the moonlight have all pass'd away! Beautiful dreamer, queen of my song, list while i woo thee with soft melody; gone are the cares of life's busy throng. beautiful dreamer, awake unto me! beautiful dreamer, awake unto me! beautiful dreamer, out on the sea, mermaids are chanting the wild lorelie; over the streamlet vapors are borne, waiting to fade at the bright coming morn. beautiful dreamer, beam on my heart, even as the morn on the strealet and sea; then will all clouds of sorrow depart, Beautiful Dreamer, awake unto me!
~Stephen Foster
and apparently mama huston paid me a compliment today. im not sure that you can get much better than that. gnight
sean