The tale of Love between John Keats and his Fanny truly bespeaks of yearning. The simple, complete elegance...breathtaking imagery....sigh. I found a small blue book as a young teen and was captured by the verses of Endymion, oh to yearn for love and pure love, true love. I wish I could find that book, I had to be careful with it-it was old...and my mums...I hid it carefully so that nothing would happen to it and alas, I hid it too carefully. I tore through my old things at my parents after watching this movie but to no avail, I should have left it in mums care. I pray that someday I may find Endymion and recapture the emotion felt upon first read...first view...like listening to Claire de lune...
Friday, September 10, 2010
Bright Star
The tale of Love between John Keats and his Fanny truly bespeaks of yearning. The simple, complete elegance...breathtaking imagery....sigh. I found a small blue book as a young teen and was captured by the verses of Endymion, oh to yearn for love and pure love, true love. I wish I could find that book, I had to be careful with it-it was old...and my mums...I hid it carefully so that nothing would happen to it and alas, I hid it too carefully. I tore through my old things at my parents after watching this movie but to no avail, I should have left it in mums care. I pray that someday I may find Endymion and recapture the emotion felt upon first read...first view...like listening to Claire de lune...
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