Falling Stars and Wooden Hearts

September 28, 2013
By ElaineEL27 GOLD, Fayette, Iowa
ElaineEL27 GOLD, Fayette, Iowa
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Favorite Quote:
These violent delights have violent ends
And in their triumph die, like fire and powder,
Which, as they kiss, consume. The sweetest honey
Is loathsome in his own deliciousness
And in the taste confounds the appetite.
Therefore love moderately.


Stars are falling
In the dark.
He is calling,
The voice of a lark.

Rain is pattering
On the ground.
The world is spinning
Round and round.

He is good;
He is right.
This heart of wood
Is lit up bright.

Lightning strikes.
There's a thunder rumble.
In love we're falling.
Down we tumble.


The author's comments:
This happened durin my college class. Oops.

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on Oct. 4 2013 at 2:26 pm
ElaineEL27 GOLD, Fayette, Iowa
18 articles 0 photos 19 comments

Favorite Quote:
These violent delights have violent ends
And in their triumph die, like fire and powder,
Which, as they kiss, consume. The sweetest honey
Is loathsome in his own deliciousness
And in the taste confounds the appetite.
Therefore love moderately.

Oh, my goodness. On the author's comments, that was definitely meant to be "during." I promise I can write. Gah. Hahah. :)




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