In the culdesac

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In the culdesac

Postby mannequin01 » Mon Sep 18, 2017 3:06 am

Still a working progress.
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Re: In the culdesac

Postby Arcturus Descending » Mon Sep 18, 2017 8:29 pm

mannequin01 wrote:Still a working progress.

I'd say - so what happened? Did you encounter a deadend? :evilfun:

Is the culdesac like the twilight zone?
“How can a bird that is born for joy
Sit in a cage and sing?”
― William Blake

“Little Fly
Thy summers play,
My thoughtless hand
Has brush'd away.

Am not I
A fly like thee?
Or art not thou
A man like me?

For I dance
And drink & sing:
Till some blind hand
Shall brush my wing.

If thought is life
And strength & breath:
And the want
Of thought is death;

Then am I
A happy fly,
If I live,
Or if I die”
― William Blake, Songs of Innocence and of Experience

“No bird soars too high if he soars with his own wings.”
― William Blake
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