Posted 22nd September 2008 at 10:46 by re_fuse
Updated 23rd September 2008 at 15:57 by re_fuse
This is me your reading about eyes closed trying to recall my life as it slowly ebbing away, the answer elusive as ever. An uncertainty surfaces on my face as I seem to be disturbed by something lost, a deeper frown surfaces as a silent murmur with no clear form or content echoed in the infinite hinterland of my consciousness. My face twists into the moon light and becomes a soft mask, unblemished and colourless. The shadows in the room run deep like my mind but my thoughts are troubled. I turn...
|
Blog Categories
