Up The Beanstalk: Morning

Thursday, August 6, 2009

Morning

The pastel mists of morning
Paint over yesterday
And golden globes of sunlight
Allow for a new day.

...And I guess I have nothing else to say.

Be yourself, make the most of today, and have a good morning. Rejoice - it's a new chance for everything.

1 comment:

Freeda said...: Glad your day looks so rosy, wished mine did too; August 9, 2009 at 5:56 PM

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Jabberwocky [by Lewis Carroll]

'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves

Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:

All mimsy were the borogoves,

And the mome raths outgrabe.

"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!

The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!

Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun

The frumious Bandersnatch!"

He took his vorpal sword in hand:

Long time the manxome foe he sought—

So rested he by the Tumtum tree,

And stood awhile in thought.

And, as in uffish thought he stood,

The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,

Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,

And burbled as it came!

One, two! One, two! And through and through

The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!

He left it dead, and with its head

He went galumphing back.

"And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?

Come to my arms, my beamish boy!

O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!"

He chortled in his joy.

'Twas brillig, and the slithy toves

Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:

All mimsy were the borogoves,

And the mome raths outgrabe.