Everything smelt SO GOOD
with my dad
saw 5 Virgin Mary’s
3 in Grottos
1 in a Church
and 1 in a Manger
saw psychedelic sheep
dip dyed multi colours
blues pinks orange yellow greens
hood up and tracksuit
saw hounds hunting hare
said hi to two different sheep dogs
saw lots of dead Redwings
migrants from Iceland
probably died of exhaustion
365 million years old
a light House
a Lookout tower
The Church of the Immaculate Conception
Patrick and Antony in Stained glass
3d Stations of the Cross
a Gothic confession box
I lit a candle for you
ate 10 crab claws
hung with my Grandmother
The Wishing Tree
I thought of her as the wishing tree that died
And saw it lifted, root and branch, to heaven,
Trailing a shower of all that had been driven
Need by need by need into its hale
Sap-wood and bark: coin and pin and nail
Came streaming from it like a comet-tail
New-minted and dissolved. I had a vision
Of an airy branch-head rising through damp cloud,
Of turned-up faces where the tree had stood.
If you are going to receive on the tongue, you should keep certain things in mind. First, the head should be bent back slightly, and the head should be held erect, but kind of tilted back. The tongue should come out over the bottom teeth, equal with the bottom lip, so that the priest has someplace to put the Host Sometimes people come up with their teeth clenched, and you wonder, “How am I going to get our Lord into that mouth?”
The Owl and the Pussycat went to sea
In a beautiful pea-green boat,
They took some honey, and plenty of money,
Wrapped up in a five pound note.
The Owl looked up to the stars above,
And sang to a small guitar,
“O lovely Pussy! O Pussy, my love,
What a beautiful Pussy you are, you are, you are,
What a beautiful Pussy you are.”
Pussy said to the Owl “You elegant fowl,
How charmingly sweet you sing.
O let us be married, too long we have tarried;
But what shall we do for a ring?”
They sailed away, for a year and a day,
To the land where the Bong-tree grows,
And there in a wood a Piggy-wig stood
With a ring at the end of his nose, his nose, his nose,
With a ring at the end of his nose.
“Dear Pig, are you willing to sell for one shilling your ring?”
Said the Piggy, “I will”
So they took it away, and were married next day
By the Turkey who lives on the hill.
They dined on mince, and slices of quince,
Which they ate with a runcible spoon.
And hand in hand, on the edge of the sand.
They danced by the light of the moon, the moon, the moon,
They danced by the light of the moon.
The Donkey went too…
Paola Pivi, 2003
Id like to join them..
this growing up
it fires up something inside..
Brian & Paul
I LOVE YOU
Bernadette Soubirous you inspire me
On The Vision of the Virgin mary
Q.was she beautiful?
Oh! Oh! Yes indeed! And even more than that!”
“so lovely that, when you have seen her once, you would willingly die to see her again!”
“It is so good, so sweet and above all, so beneficial to suffer.”
I shall spend every moment loving. One who loves does not notice her trials; or perhaps more accurately, she is able to love them.
some things are harder to do in a dream…..
The Chills, Pink Frost
I was introduced to this song by
something about this song
i swear it went straight into my fucking veins
time slowed down
it echoed in my ears
hummed in my head
i listend to it over 50 times the first day i heard it