Wednesday, June 27, 2012

The past cannot be changed, forgotton, edited or erased....It can only be accepted.


IMG 5297 Golden silence
Walking out to master my own fate
 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 bludgeoning 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

Image by Mezza - The footbridge in particular golden light this dawn
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