[Victoria Delsoul]

Evening friends!

Hi Amy, how are you doing?

Misty and Jen, where did you guys go?

When I have fears that I may cease to be

WHEN I have fears that I may cease to be
Before my pen has glean'd my teeming brain,
Before high piled books, in charact'ry,
Hold like rich garners the full-ripen'd grain;
When I behold, upon the night's starr'd face,
Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance,
And think that I may never live to trace
Their shadows, with the magic hand of chance;
And when I feel, fair creature of an hour!
That I shall never look upon thee more,
Never have relish in the faery power
Of unreflecting love!-then on the shore
Of the wide world I stand alone, and think
Till Love and Fame to nothingness do sink.

-- John Keats

[JustAmy]

Good Evening, Victoria .... Great to see you this evening. I enjoyed your poem by Keats. The picture you chose if magical. Thank you.

[deadhead]

Thank You for the poem and pretty graphic.

[Jen]

Hi Victoria! Thanks for sharing your beautiful poem and graphic, my beautiful FRiend. (And you know I mean that in a NHW...) ;-)