Because I fail at studying

Swiped from enigma731

( Random Survey Meme Thing )

And now... to watch some more Farscape/study/sleep!

Perhaps--who knows?--He tires of looking down

Okay, so, for IFP, we had to read Gwendolyn Brooks. And while this poem is about God, this part just screamed "Doctor" to me:

But who walks with Him?--dares to take His arm,
To slap Him on the shoulder, tweak His ear,
Buy Him a Coca-Cola or a beer,
Pooh-pooh His politics, call Him a fool?

Perhaps--who knows?--He tires of looking down.
Those eyes are never lifted. Never straight.
Perhaps sometimes He tires of being great
In solitude. Without a hand to hold.

*Jumps up and down pointing to that last line* "Fear Her" anyone? Rose, anyone?

And that last stanza: "Here you are, living a life day after day. The one adventure I can never have."

I need to write a fic. @_@