Spirit

I've had an odd sort of day. Things conspire sometimes to point you in one direction and that which I cannot talk about openly reared its head and I crossed the line marginly before jumping back.
Leaving me unsettled and uncertain...
And I so need to stay silent on this one.
/gabby mouth mode off

But T and I had a good day after a night in which he woke me up at 2am to say he had a headache and couldn't sleep.
As ever he spent the rest of the night snoozing next to me while I dozed on and off floating in and out of troubled dreams.
And we went to Harry Ramsden's and he had his chips that he loves so much. I got him the Pink Panther cartoons as a treat and myself, the Waterboys CD with Spirit on it...

Man gets tired: Spirit don't
Man surrenders: Spirit won't
Man crawls: Spirit flies
Spirit lives when man dies
Man seems: Spirit is
Man dreams: The spirit lives
Man is tethered: Spirit is free
What spirit is man can be

And then I once more did my Myers-Briggs to find out that yet again, I am INFP- see here for what that means about me:

INFPs never seem to lose their sense of wonder.
INFPs have the ability to see good in almost anyone or anything. Even
for the most unlovable the INFP is wont to have pity.
Their extreme depth of feeling is often hidden, even from themselves,
until circumstances evoke an impassioned response.
INFPs struggle with the issue of their own ethical perfection, e.g.,
performance of duty for the greater cause.

What Spirit is man can be...