Romeo - Lady, by yonder blessed moon I swear,
That tips with silver all these fruit-tree tops...
Juliet - O, swear not by the moon, the inconstant moon,
That monthly changes in her circled orb,
Lest that thy love prove likewise variable.
( Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet )
I cannot sleep, most of the time. It just so happens that, most of the time, I am too worried to actually sleep. I need to get the troubles I had through the day out of the system, or I go m.a.d. wihtout a second thought.
I don't know how to sketch anything properly, but sometimes I catch my favourite Crayola box and make flowers of Avalon come from the back of my mind. And sometimes I write.
And these are the "worried" poems, blessed by the light of the moon. Hope you like them.
Lonely Flight
(dedicated to Victoria Tanski)"McCartney Like An Icon"
(serie of poems written for a fan fiction)
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