It began with a little Kodak at the age of 5, and nearly ended when my 2nd hand Nikon SLR motor drive died…Then came along digital with a Canon G5 Powershot, and now my Pentax K10D. Since then I’ve been dragging my camera along as the 3rd wheel whenever my ever patient wife and I travel!
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At the turning of time / Left me chasing at shadows / Reaching blindly at flickers of old memories / Seeking out friends who have long passed away / Sharing their dreams for just one more day / Hoping…
Obsession drives the dance / against the ripping tides / while possession / luring / to an almost inevitability - / swimming / toward luscious desire.
It begins / in measured drops suspended / random couplings through the arc of time
They are but shadows / of a man I once loved / who is but a memory, / who cannot for all asking, / return from the dead
Jump! This thought was his salvation.
Please stop! Your lies suffocate me.