Musical Relief
Joey   United States
 
 
When music sounds, gone is the earth I know,
And all her lovely things even lovelier grow;
Her flowers in vision flame, her forest trees
Lift burdened branches, stilled with ecstasies.

When music sounds, out of the water rise
Naiads whose beauty dims my waking eyes,
Rapt in strange dreams burns each enchanted face,
With solemn echoing stirs their dwelling-place.

When music sounds, all that I was I am
Ere to this haunt of brooding dust I came;
And from Time's woods break into distant song
The swift-winged hours, as I hasten along.

-Walter de la Mare
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Belt May 30 @ 10:02am 
Goofball c:
Zniffaw May 20 @ 6:19am 
wtf you don't have a phone?
Belt May 19 @ 11:12pm 
Hurry up and get a phone so I can text you:(
Ʀɳƅɯ Zsoka May 12 @ 5:00pm 
no you
sad May 5 @ 7:46pm 
hey man miss you a shti ton, hope you're doing well joey
Zniffaw Apr 17 @ 2:33pm 
I thought you died.