The Wedding Day Everyone told Isabell that the wedding day would change everything surely everything would change, but a change that would be fierce yet gentle. A change in which she would loose herself. Clouds danced in the unending blue sky. The extravagant mansion rested upon a remote property with gardens bordered with dense vivid flowers and cobbled paths, with statue fountains decorated around . The house surely reflected her fiancés wealthy financial status. Decorated…
How is Lady Macbeth presented by Shakespeare in Act 1 Scene 5? Essay I wrote at midnight because I was bored and remembered that this question exists. “The raven himself is hoarse That croaks the fatal entrance of Duncan Under my battlements. Come, you spirits That tend on mortal thoughts, unsex me here, And fill me from the crown to the toe top-full Of direst cruelty. Make thick my blood, Stop up th’access and passage to remorse, That no compunctious visitings of nature…
Litanies of Evil Echoes from the invocation reverberate As the cacophony of voices fill the space With songs that venerate The journey to the edge When I speak of evil, I’m not speaking of moral degeneracy but an excess – an excess in energy, in passion, in curiosity, in desire, in ambition…. The type of excess that never reaches its catharsis and finitude, and in some cases, spirals down into the bowels of existence. As the traveler descends down The choir of echoes begin…
Dream I had last night . . I was a simple dreamer With a curious wishful mind. All I dreamed was another Who would love me blind. This small little testament was all I seeked for. To find something permanent was all I wished for. I brought out the joyous smiles Like everyone expected me to. But I was hostile and hoped Somebody would see my real feelings too. Then you came along With your hard steady walls. Though even you wanted to belong To find someone who would give all.…