Shakespeare & Me & Disturbed (Week 8)

The Two Gentlemen of Verona…

Willy `•.

“I am aweary of this world…”

Me ‘`.°/<

“Winded is the sail…
Bloodied is the nail…”

Disturbed `.’-^,

“Because a vision softly creeping…
Left its seeds while I was sleeping…

And the vision that was planted in my brain…
Still remains…
Within the sound of silence…

Hear my words that I might teach you…
Take my arms that I might reach you…”

Holy Silence… 🔕 🤫

…….(D)~fr→()~<* >→[∞]→| |→…….🌑🤝→😴~👁️✨→🧠🌱→🔕~💡⚡→🚇🧱✍️→💨”silence”‘

15 Replies to “Shakespeare & Me & Disturbed (Week 8)”

  1. Echoes of the past, like shadows on a sunlit wall.
    The silence speaks louder than the words ever could.
    The anchor drags through the silt of a thousand restless dreams.
    The silence isn’t empty; it’s a vessel waiting for the scream.🩷
    – Aparna 💜

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    1. Beautiful… This reads like it belongs in the post… like it wandered in from the same storm… Thank you for pouring this in… I feel it… you dont comment… you collaborate… 😁💙… `ty again…

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      1. I’m actually like weeks ahead on these posts… I already have next week’s one done and ready to go lol 😆… and maybe tonight.. I’ll get another one ready… 😁

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  2. I have so many ideas for the Shakespeare stuff… so sometimes.. as I think of them.. I go ahead and get them set up.. and screen shot them and save for later lol… ty` again for your kind words…

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