poetry n music

colder than ice,
harder than steel,
hotter than fire,
crueler than death.
-me?:)-

Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
-William Butler Yeats(The Second Coming)-

Poetry n music have this certain effect on you... i'm not a real poetry freak, but some stuff dat're really cun, like W.B Yeats Second Coming can have this "buzz" on you...
at times it feels like when you're listening to a piece of music that's really good, or dat brings back such memories, or dat simply just gives u that "buzz"... quite like wat i get when i listen to my Spirited Away OST...
its really quite indescribable... but u know something good's gonna happen, or is happening...