Number 36.
Dec. 12th, 2012 08:25 pm.....Almost done. We have final review tomorrow and the big test on Friday. I desperately tried to get my testing moved to Thursday so I could join in the premier of The Hobbit, and it looked for a while like I had succeeded. But on Monday the ruling came down. I'm stuck in testing on Friday. Sigh!
.....But I'm almost done! Next week will be a headache, but it'll be a headache at my regular desk, with regular things to get done, and no information being crammed down my throat like some goose being prepared for fois gras. Which, actually, is a pretty good analogy of the past two and a half weeks.
.....Sonnetry is whirling around in my brain. I'm not in a mood to polish it, but want to get what I have in to being so I can work on it later.
The path before them glittered fiery light.
A paving of glass shards in tortured shapes.
Their feet paid tolls in bloodied oaths of plight.
Their will resolved, about their shoulder drapes.
The lamentations heard on either side.
Those many whose gaze strayed from the true faith.
Or those for whom pain they could not abide.
All those who will forever be a wraith.
Together they walked forth with clasping hands.
A fortress to withstand all that assault.
With fortitude gained with their nuptial bands.
Trials overcome to heaven they will vault.
With laughter bold, they declare that they've won.
The love they share is much more strong than one.
.....Two more days. Two more days. Only two days left.
.....Aaron / Arontius.
.....But I'm almost done! Next week will be a headache, but it'll be a headache at my regular desk, with regular things to get done, and no information being crammed down my throat like some goose being prepared for fois gras. Which, actually, is a pretty good analogy of the past two and a half weeks.
.....Sonnetry is whirling around in my brain. I'm not in a mood to polish it, but want to get what I have in to being so I can work on it later.
The path before them glittered fiery light.
A paving of glass shards in tortured shapes.
Their feet paid tolls in bloodied oaths of plight.
Their will resolved, about their shoulder drapes.
The lamentations heard on either side.
Those many whose gaze strayed from the true faith.
Or those for whom pain they could not abide.
All those who will forever be a wraith.
Together they walked forth with clasping hands.
A fortress to withstand all that assault.
With fortitude gained with their nuptial bands.
Trials overcome to heaven they will vault.
With laughter bold, they declare that they've won.
The love they share is much more strong than one.
.....Two more days. Two more days. Only two days left.
.....Aaron / Arontius.
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Date: 2012-12-13 04:17 pm (UTC)"With laughter bold, they declare that they've won.
The love they share is much more strong than one"
Hope the review goes well!
:-)
Date: 2012-12-14 12:44 am (UTC)A.
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Date: 2012-12-14 04:24 am (UTC)Of Course. :-)
Date: 2012-12-14 04:39 am (UTC)A.
Re: Of Course. :-)
Date: 2012-12-14 05:14 am (UTC)hugs