theworldwelivein: “You were silly like us; your gift survived it all: The parish of rich women, physical decay, Yourself. Mad Ireland hurt you into poetry. Now Ireland has her madness and her weather still, For poetry makes nothing happen: it survives In the valley of its making where executives Would never want to tamper, flows on south From ranches of isolation and the busy griefs, Raw towns that we believe and die in; it survives, A way of happening, a mouth “ -In Memory Of W.B. Yeats

Nov 29 -

theworldwelivein:

“You were silly like us; your gift survived it all:

The parish of rich women, physical decay,

Yourself. Mad Ireland hurt you into poetry.

Now Ireland has her madness and her weather still,

For poetry makes nothing happen: it survives

In the valley of its making where executives

Would never want to tamper, flows on south

From ranches of isolation and the busy griefs,

Raw towns that we believe and die in; it survives,

A way of happening, a mouth “

-In Memory Of W.B. Yeats

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My name is Taegan. I'm often filled with random thoughts, quotes, and lyrics. I'm addicted to post-it notes, in fact my desk is covered with them. :) I don't care. This is my life, my thoughts, and the shout outs to the people that rock my world. :)