Saturday, March 28, 2009

full moon's refuge

Sitti was sitting on a branch beneath the pale blue moon. She was eating an apple with the taste of blood and flesh! "hmm!" she thought "how I wish every night were as clear as this. Then I wouldn't have to hide from the glare of the lights."


*sitti is a classmate who hates the sun..

Friday, March 27, 2009

I.T. and Nursing

Information Technology is defined as the study, design, development, implementation, support or management of computer-based information systems, particularly software applications and computer hardware.IT deals with the use of electronic computers and computer software to convert, store, protect, transmit, and securely retreive information.IT is very important in the nursing profession because nursing deals with lots and lots of researching. These researching include new and known information of diseases, procedures, techniques, and medications for the clients.

Nursing is the provision of effective health care for the promotion of health and quick recovery from illness. it entails muchtime and effort. IT is most helpful in this because throug the net we can look up information in a matter of seconds, giving us more time time to prepare for client care.

Siren's song

Lala..............
The sweet melody of the night breeze mingles with the voice of the voice of the siren.
HmmHnmm...........
The lidless eye watches me with a radiant glow. the pale blue of the full moon gives the night an eerie glow. basking in this saolitary refuge, I spread unto the coarse of the sand. I feel the waves touch my body with an almost idolizing caress. Loving me, accepting me, and I, loving and savoring every second of this timeless affair. The sea calls to me like a mother to a child and a man to his lover. And giving him everything, I accept everything. This is the fate I chose over every meaningless wordly entity. This is my fate, to be the lover of the night, the sea, and the moon.
Here on this desolate shore I feel nostalgia engulf me like a wave. The sea is singing my song. Serenading me with hisd voiceless whispers in the wind.OH! how I wish I could stay...FOREVER.
But I can't. Like every being, I have a RESPONSIBILITY. Like every being, I have been cursed with the plagues that taunt sanity to unimaginable heights. I am mortal. Born to suffer. Born to DIE.
I close my eyes. I know I have to be strong. Morning is coming. The sun will soon shine. I lay here, slowly counting every second of the wait. Dreading every damned second.
I feel my skin tingle. I slowly open my eyes. NO! NOT YET!
Out of the corner of my eye I see the sun rising. On the horizon I see the dreaded light of day. My heart sinks. A silent cry for myself. I have to wake up now. I HAVE TO GO TO SCHOOL. But I will be strong. To night I will see the moon again. Tonight I will feel the sea. Wait for me.

Thursday, March 26, 2009

Summer

It is said that the color blue
can ease one's heart.
It lifts the doubt and
weariness of the mind.
The color blue
can awaken
an honest heart.
SUMMER..
summer is the season
painted with the same shade of
BLUE..

Autumn

There's nothing that doesn't change.
There's nothing that doesn't end.
It is difficult to fully accept that
but hat's reality.
A season ends
and a new Season begins.

Loneliness

Beyond any noise
The freezing night air stealthily
permeates the room.
I clutch at my blanket,
unable to sleep.
When suddenly, it comes.
It makes me want to cry.
It grips my heart.
A painful
miserable
sadness
So from deep within the shadows of the heart
Something like a sense of isolation
comes.

Love

It Is rare for someone to
realize the beginning of love
more than friends
but not yet lovers
Such a delicate relationship
Slowly changes with the passage of time.
Almost like the changing seasons.