I'm not actually, by inclination or practice, xian. At all. But i love this poem, and i think i love it because what it describes is so...correct. When all the hoopla of 'the season' is beating us over the head, i like to think about when it was all *nothing*. When it was simply a strange blip in the day-to-day, and the world went on turning, much as it has always done.
I think, basically, what it means mostly to me is that it's all in your head. You give things power by *giving* the power - and you can take it away, too. I don't believe in a living divinity walking the earth as a child and then a man, but i *do* believe that the message was good: love, over everything and above all things. Love. It's all you need.
*sends it out*
This was the moment when Before
Turned into After, and the future's
Uninvented timekeepers presented arms.
This was the moment when nothing
Happened. Only dull peace
Sprawled boringly over the earth.
This was the moment when even energetic Romans
Could find nothing better to do
Than counting heads in remote provinces.
And this was the moment
When a few farm workers and three
Members of an obscure Persian sect
Walked haphazard by starlight straight
Into the kingdom of heaven.
BC:AD by U.A. Fanthorpe
I think, basically, what it means mostly to me is that it's all in your head. You give things power by *giving* the power - and you can take it away, too. I don't believe in a living divinity walking the earth as a child and then a man, but i *do* believe that the message was good: love, over everything and above all things. Love. It's all you need.
*sends it out*
This was the moment when Before
Turned into After, and the future's
Uninvented timekeepers presented arms.
This was the moment when nothing
Happened. Only dull peace
Sprawled boringly over the earth.
This was the moment when even energetic Romans
Could find nothing better to do
Than counting heads in remote provinces.
And this was the moment
When a few farm workers and three
Members of an obscure Persian sect
Walked haphazard by starlight straight
Into the kingdom of heaven.
BC:AD by U.A. Fanthorpe
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Merry new year!
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I think in the end it comes down to 'how dull, how horrible, how would your life be without love?'. Nothing worth living I'd imagine.
Happy Christmas darling and all my love.
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Merry new year!
*hugs*
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*hugs*
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Have a wonderful day, babe. Full of warmth and laughter, joy and kisses and hugs.
As always, your friendship is the best gift I've ever received.
xoxo
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You just... You make me happy, bay-bee.
Merry new year!
*luffs back*
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Merry Christmas. And to MB too.
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:)
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~Xia
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Goober.
*hugs*
Merry new year!
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*hugs* to you and yours. If Monstrous got her card, tell her we got rain! And more is coming! It is a good thing as we are sooo far behind.
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And yes, i'm so sorry, MOnstrous *did* get your card, and liked it very much.
:)
Merry new year!
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*sigh*
Ah well.
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And love, always, be with you and yours.
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:)
Merry new year!
*and love, too*
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Merry new year!
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Merry new year!
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I will read this poem again in hopes of regaining something of that feeling.
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I'm glad this made you feel good, even if you cried - i think you simply have to reclaim what *you* believe to be your religion, spirituality, whatever and ignore the haters and the crazies who make it so ugly.
*hugs*
I hope you have a good new year.
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Psssst.... you don't happen to want to hint about when the wee!wolf!chester story might be up, would you? *bounces up and down* *is obviously 12 years old* :D
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You're welcome!
:)
There will be wee!winchester!wolfpack soon, i promise! I've been trying to hard to finish 'Treadmill' and it's nearly done - i'm going to write some wee!wolfpack this weekend, that's a promise!
:)
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I've gotta find more of her/his work. It reminds me, for some reason, of Mark Strand's work. Only focused outward and backward (in the historical sense). Simple, economical, beautiful, subtle. Powerful.
That same taste of zen, but in two different directions. Humor hovering about the edges, directed as much at the poet as at anyone/thing else.
Must find more.
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I love it so much.
:) I'm glad you liked it, too!
Merry new year!
*smoooch*
it's HOGMANAY!!!
i hope you have partied down with those you love and they have laughed with you!
May your year be blessed!
...will catch up soon - was due to comment on pt 11 and happy yuletide and stuff when family decended upon my humble home!! you know how it is :) hope the yule day was awesome too xxxx
Re: it's HOGMANAY!!!
Yes!
:)
*smoooooooch*
Hope you have a lovely, lovely new year,bay-bee!
Many blessings, and much, much love.
*smoooch*