

Some Thoughts on the Self{from Turquoise & Pink Journal, page 26} 72804 wed 8:25 amSome Thoughts on the Self
Satiated in longing for tomorrow Sporadic Spontaneous I wait
I see a glimpse of What has been and What is yet to be I want more
I study the curvatures of My life and find The delicate intricacies
So utterly, overwhelmingly Amazing
I search beyond the grey For signs of the extraordinary And find That is has been hidden In my own two palms all this time
So I thank Him and move on.
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ENGL 3022-1 Sylvia Plath EssayJune 23, 2004ENGL 3022-1 Sylvia Plath Essay
Like many of Sylvia Plath’s poems, “Lady Lazarus” offers an insightful peek into the literature produced in England during the Modern and Postmodern Periods. Through this poem, readers are invited to peer into the mind of a writer suffering from neurosis
According to The Bedford Glossary of Critical and Literary Terms, the Modern Period (1914-1945) is “noted for works characterized by a transitional focus, stylistic unconventionality, or interest in repressed sub- or unconscious material” (269). “Lady Lazarus” certainly embodies these values, especially with its sen


faded memoriesEarly am…faded memories
100702 Mon Sometimes it is just a song. Well most of the time it’s just a song. And I start to think about you, about us. My mind takes frequent journeys back to fall semester 2 years ago. Always there, always this period of our relationship. Maybe because it was new then. Maybe because of all the drugs. Or maybe its because that’s when we were happiest together. I keep traveling back in time, over and over again,


The feeling the music creates(written some time in 2002)The feeling the music creates
The feeling the music creates, the incredible energy and inexplicable drive that is pounding inside your body, just absolutely pounding, forcing you to take part in the proceedings around you. Swallowing you, engulfing your being, penetrating your mind, this incomprehensible force. And everyone is claiming a part of it, and by doing so they actually adding more energy to that enigmatic force. The more everyone partakes, the stronger the feeling in all of us. And it goes on like this all night, this giving and taking of sacred energy, pulsating through each and every body in the whole


Bluebook Pg. 3: existenceWednesday, July 28, 2004 4:49am ... attracted forlorn a vision truth hopeful yet doubtful worked appearing proof of existence buried inside hidden from somewhere secret thoughts extended wanted desired like laughter contentment hunger for satisfaction of need always ...Bluebook Pg. 3: existence
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