Monday, November 21, 2005

How new your life once was.

The landscapes I know best are those of my emotions. I see them in my mind's eyes as seasons, memories of what might have been. For I have coloured the past and it is now no longer what it was, if it ever was.

I know them as the taste of your perfume on my tongue as we pass, unnoticing, the shiver of your voice as I fail to hide: right there, in front of you.

I know them as corks pop and bubbles do not distract as I would wish but start the endgame.

I know them as the sand that scours my skin, embedding pride, familiarity, the end of that day and the hiatus before another comes to play.

I know them as the television becomes my life, warm only with pounding ions; too quick to turn. And facing me, it never looks back.

That is for me to do.

3 Comments:

Blogger Admin said...

Things get old very quickly in life.

12:56 AM  
Blogger jonny said...

In response to a question I've been asked, the answer is yes, the following may plunder any of my so-called 'mind dumps' or even any of the other, unfinished stuff to do with as they will. If you find anything there, of course.

The mind dumps are on the Templeton Grove blog.

The only caveat is: please let me see the finished article; just so I can see what you've done with it.

Here is the list, using your blogger name and working down my list (with name of blog beside most):

Admin
Nomenclat/monkeyeggs
Rory/And so it goes
RedEgg
ColonialAvenue/Crazy World
MarriedMan
Lumiere
Hermes/MrUnderhill
GD/lions, tigers, maggots etc
RuKsaK

3:06 AM  
Blogger Admin said...

Thank you jonny. I'd also like to grab your email addy, it's not on your profile. Mine is, so drop me a line I'd like to discuss some of the thoughts I had and also email you the work when it is complete.

Another thing whilst I'm here, I've got a few projects up and coming, some of which I think you might be interested in. Whadda you say?

5:09 AM  

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