Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by shedhaddock, Apr 15, 2013.

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  1. shedhaddock

    shedhaddock Banned Member

    Out of the night that covers me,
    Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
    I thank whatever gods may be
    For my unconquerable soul.

    In the fell clutch of circumstance
    I have not winced nor cried aloud.
    Under the bludgeonings of chance
    My head is bloody, but unbowed.

    Beyond this place of wrath and tears
    Looms but the Horror of the shade,
    And yet the menace of the years
    Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.

    It matters not how strait the gate,
    How charged with punishments the scroll.
    I am the master of my fate:
    I am the captain of my soul.

    - William Ernest Henley
  2. total eclipse

    total eclipse SF Friend Staff Alumni

    Thanks for sharing hun Love this poem hugs to you
  3. shedhaddock

    shedhaddock Banned Member

    Im pretty sure i could create something as amazing as this if i tried - i love poetry and literature, and i find this to be very inspiring. I found myself recently referring back to it to find my strength, and its working :D
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