im in a very yeatsian place these days

When I had laid it on the floor
I went to blow the fire a-flame,
But something rustled on the floor,
And some one called me by my name:
It had become a glimmering girl
With apple blossom in her hair
Who called me by my name and ran
And faded through the brightening air


which leads us nicely into yeats' link with Bell X1..they're awesome...you'd hate them...unless you're as uncool as me...which you're probably not iafl


"no your not maud gonne/but then agian neither was she//no you're not Maud Gonne//but then again neither was she"




jay,
"so how many did you take//beating yourself up for your mistakes//you know the punishment dont fit//when you weigh it up against the hit//guilty prayers pointless ends//pointless lessons, pointless friends//god knows ive wasted too much time, chasing bad dreams outta my mind"