Friday, March 9, 2012

Unconquerable Soul

Happy Friday!

Go out and have some fun.

It's been a rough week, so I plan on relaxing. Perhaps I'll make use of my pool?

I need some me time - without the crying and kill yourself music.

Just me, myself and a book.

Still trying to figure out what I'm going to do once I graduate.

Bad habit.

Perhaps I should stop trying to focus on the big picture.
Perhaps I should concentrate on the details, the stitching that forms the big picture.

Friends keep telling me that everything will fall into place. It's difficult for me to believe.

I am the master of my destiny or something cliche like that.

Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.


In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.


Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid.


It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.


Tip: Get some fresh air, clear your head.


namaste.

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