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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