They shall grow not old
as we that are left grow old:
Age shall not weary them
nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun
and in the morning,
We shall remember them.
Credits: Laurence Binyon, askIdeas
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Bleeding Mascara
A creepy, yet subtly romantic, goth poem in a GIF by Atreyu.
Credits: Atreyu and Nimras Nim’loki via GifCities and Internet Archive
Poesia da Materia
Autumn’s river
The tranquil river gently ushers past.
Trees in hues of red, gold and fire.
Autumn is stopping over.
Its copper colours a feast to admire.
– Vijay Shah
Credits: zanoza via❄⁂❆ UmochkA ❄⁂❆ and Галерея поздравлений , Maria, Jessica Smith, 🌟GIFs🌟 and Google+
Hallowe’en 2015 – 2
Double, double toil and trouble;
Fire burn and caldron bubble.
Fillet of a fenny snake,
In the caldron boil and bake;
Eye of newt and toe of frog,
Wool of bat and tongue of dog,
Adder’s fork and blind-worm’s sting,
Lizard’s leg and howlet’s wing,
For a charm of powerful trouble,
Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.
Double, double toil and trouble;
Fire burn and caldron bubble.
Cool it with a baboon’s blood,
Then the charm is firm and good.
– Macbeth, William Shakespeare
Happy Hallowe’en from Gifville!!!
Credits: AG via Christmas 2015, New Year 2016 Quotes, SMS, Messages, Gift Ideas, Poetry Foundation
The never-ending field
Running, charging, through this heather-clad field.
I can’t seem to find a way out.
That nature’s beauty keeps my lips sealed.
But the silence of perpetuity I can never doubt.
Everything going forward is the same.
Sameness perhaps is what life and fields are only ever about.
(A poem by Vijay Shah)
Credits: Tumblr via Sharon Kirk, GIFS to share. GIFS à partager and Facebook
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