i find m'self whirling in circles,
faint 'duh-deh duh-deh, duh-deh duh-deh...' music envelops me;
i'm sucked into a black, black, triple black hole
and spat out into glaring, er, blackness!
'crikey
- i'm only a lurker,
i'm out of my depth and dimension'
i'm about to say...
but, gee, this must be some sort of afterlife,
for i see a light,
a blinding white on grey light it may be,
but it's a light.
and there is life
- much of it looks like vaguely familiar flotsam and jetsam...
oh, blimey
- i've fallen into the smiley smile board!
that's what eventually comes of taking hidden vicarious pleasure.
one topples in the end!
well, at least it ain't male egoland.
i'd be sloshing around in far too much testosterone .
it took the agd affair
to cause me to lose my balance.
oh -wrightfan,
it ain't poetry.
it's the way i write.
cheers y'all
(lummy
- last night i bounced like a dambuster's bomb...
first post and not posted!
seems filter here is more extreme than over in onceblueland...so - try again.
if it don't work,
i've had it here.)