Well, I’m back to ‘Blogland’ following a rather gruesome bout of bodily and mind lunacy. It was unpleasant at the time, but fascinating thereafter. Still, I came out the other side OK this time. I shall bore you no more. I trust you are all well…I’ve missed the lot of you amazing people. For now, a new take on an old poem from 10 years ago. All the best, Mike.
Sometimes, just sometimes, the intoxicated Time devil, drunk on his own success, slumps into a benighted stupor. It is upon the occasion of such seismic cracks a tsunami of memories comes to flush out what has passed, a double-take much better than before.
By plea of frozen tears, the mind’s eye gallery opens its cryptic doors and as mayfly’s to an ominous dusk, excited habitués race here, there and everywhere, to assimilate that which has long since been archived, now dusted off displayed.
A rendezvous perhaps too soon to be lovers, a chance encounter born of fate oblivious as yet of the unsullied bond twixt vivacious flesh and abiding soul no care in the world over anything or everything, unaware of walking canes and deathbed musings that one-day will unmask a fault in fortune’s haughty wheel affording them a brief escape when Time takes of its wasted rest.
Twixt thus far stainless sheets those green lovers scramble to discover and invent knowing then, forgetting now, that sometimes, just sometimes, nothing is impossible.
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