Graveworthy again~

I feel so accomplished~ Registered, (finally) got my pin number, (finally) had my car cleaned, delivered Rachel's mum's calendars, pestered Sarah into wasting time and money at the mall with me, bought a shirt (Muggle!) and tin cans (long story) along the way, accidentally caught Celtic Woman playing on PBS, and now~

now~ I'm finally studying for Korean.

My last final of the semester!

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I just spent the last hour looking for this. Grr.

In reply to Yeats' The Second Coming

Again: Sam the Storyteller

And why should some poor tethered bird
Once-hooded, hear his master's call
When now he has again been sent to wing?
Things fall apart; thus ever is the way
That we move upwards. Anarchy
Does this at least: new things arise.
I see no tides but that the moon pulls in
A necessary ceremony, and most innocent.
The best lack no conviction, but are young
And we deride their passionate beliefs.

Surely some revelation is at hand;
Perhaps your second coming is at hand.
The Second Coming! Vanity makes
You certain of your own great destiny
That some most fearsome god selected you
To be our final prophet of the end.
A shape with lion body and the head of an ass
A gaze blank and hopeless without light
You move your slow lips while all about
Reel your disciples, shadows ignorant.

The darkness drops again; but I have seen
Twenty centuries of human life
Are vexed the more by Prophets such as you.
That rough beast slouching towards the eastern sky
Is dawn, and nothing more, reborn each day.