Imagining Imaginably Imagine
More then I would have
I regard these minds
From these shallow rivers
Strong currents
Blocking everything that’s fluent
I here am broken
Ending my touches
In these lit evenings
Dreaming of being
Lonely and far away from you
Night that shy little witch falls
Hiking up it’s skirts
Flickering the stars
Crashing out of the darknesses
Blown up in spaces thoughts could never intimate
Dreams live [...]
The Second Coming
Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second [...]
Imagining Imaginably Imagine
More then I would have
I regard these minds
From these shallow rivers
Strong currents
Blocking everything that’s fluent
I here am broken
Ending my touches
In these lit evenings
Dreaming of being
Lonely and far away from you
That shy little witch night falls
Hiking up it’s skirts
Flickering the stars
Crashing out of the darknesses
Blown up in spaces thoughts could never intimate
Dreams live [...]
The Second Coming
Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second [...]
how does the poem The Second Coming by william Butler Yeats relate to this quote:
"for what does it take to be a hero? it requires you to be prepared to deal with forces larger then yourself."
the poem:
Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy [...]
I know i’m retarded and sleep deprived but here:
The second coming
Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed [...]
Imagining Imaginably Imagine
More then I would have
I regard these minds
From these shallow rivers
Strong currents
Blocking everything that’s fluent
I here am broken
Ending my touches
In these lit evenings
Dreaming of being
Lonely and far away from you
That shy little witch night falls
Hiking up it’s skirts
Flickering the stars
Crashing out of the darknesses
Blown up in spaces thoughts could never intimate
Dreams live [...]
The Second Coming
Turning and turning int he widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the center cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence id drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Surely some revelation is at hand;
Surely the Second [...]
The Second Coming
by William Butler Yeats (W. B. Yeats)
Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Surely some [...]
More then I would have
I regard these minds
From shallow rivers
Strong currents
Blocking everything that’s fluent
I here am broken
Ending my touches
In these lit evenings
Dreaming of being
Lonely and far away from you
Night that shy little witch falls
Hiking up it’s skirts
Flickering the stars
Crashing out of the darknesses
Blown up in spaces thoughts could never intimate
Dreams live in these blacknesses
In the [...]