Alone but not lonely...The quivering beast that finds it's peace
By lying low a while, until finding a feast
...Red veins that blow so fine and right, I seen it all tonight,
Blue veins that hide from fright, I saw it all that night,
So close to Curtis, so far from Deirdre,
The distance don't matter for neither can hear me
Tarmac invites plane to visit hard, water laps up against garage door whilst warm hands sleep on my thigh!
Not quite right, but I'm not pushing it away!
Jason
Happy Birthday Jac xx
(C) JPT 2007.........
4 comments:
What a striking photo. I see a dream label on this post, is the twisty dark poem expressing a dream? hum.
Thanks Amps. I seem to be going through a bit of an un-creative spell at the mo and this was all I could think of writing about my recent visit to a Haemophilia AGM and even then I ran out of things to write and stuck in a few very obscure references to a few dreams I had at the time.
I wouldn't have posted anything if I hadn't taken that photo in my hotel room and I couldn't just post the photo on it's own.
I too liked the photo.
Jaex
I think you could just post one of your photos alone. Definitely.
I like your uncreativicity my dear man.
I have to confess I've read the post a few times and I'll be re-reading it a few more I reckon. Like ample says it's twisty indeed.
Photo's fab. I was trying to figure out where you were. Wish the table and reflection had been bigger, that'd have been really cool.
I agree that photos on their own, if you were ever uninspired, would be more than enough - you are a talent in that dept.
Have a lovely weekend mon ami.
X
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