I find myself excited for the Joker's Christmas Show. It should be a rip roaring time indeed.
I do not have much to say this day, but I leave you with a favorite poem of mine by the late Lewis Carrol.
Life is but a dream
A boat, beneath a sunny sky Lingering onward dreamily In an evening of July-- Children three that nestle near, Eager eye and willing ear, Pleased a simple tale to hear-- Long has paled that sunny sky; Echoes fade and memories die; Autumn frosts have slain July. Still she haunts me, phantomwise, Alice moving under skies Never seen by waking eyes. Children yet, the tale to hear, Eager eye and willing ear, Lovingly shall nestle near. In a Wonderland they lie, Dreaming as the days go by, Dreaming as the summers die; Ever drifting down the stream-- Lingering in the golden gleam-- Life, what is it but a dream?
Pennywise-Dancing-Clown · Thu Dec 25, 2008 @ 02:54am · 0 Comments |