Apr. 9th, 2008

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BACCANO!



IF I HAD THE BRAINS I'D BE DOING THAT IN HUGE SPARKLY TEXT. OH MY LIVING SMALL LKASJFLKASJFLK

LUCK. LUCK AND FIRO AND ISAAC AND MIRIA AND CLAIRE AND LUCK AND JESUS CHRIST I THINK I NEED TO GO WRITE FIC NOW BEFORE MY PANTS CATCH FIRE FROM THE SHEER, FUCKING AWESOME OF THIS SERIES.

 

A universe of unmapped grief and love
And new master light is beyond
The pleiades and plow and southern stars.

O soaring
Icarus of outworld, burn bright
The traceries of known skymarks,
Slide the highway planets behind
Your clear waxed wings.

Go conquer the everywhere left
Beyond your sad confinement
In a predicted bonehouse,
Witch thrown riddle of flesh
And water.

O soar until nothing
remains but great glittering holes
In the black godspun shirt over your head.

- John Fairfax