Sunday, 13 August 2006

Escape




Heart

Beat.


Blood

Surge.


Legs

Pump.


Arms

Spread.


Wings

Ignite.


Earth

Fall.


Air

Embrace.

12 comments:

  1. This feels like a poetry reading I was at once. Here's my tip: never sit in the front row at one of those. Waaaay to uncomfortable.

    This, however, is very comfortable.

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  2. I'm thinking about IDV and his flying monkeys as I read this!

    Er... you do have flying monkeys, don't you, IDV?

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  3. I agree with Dinah. It does feel like a poetry reading I once went to at uni. But that guy was waving his arms around alot and spitting. Lucky no spit or crazy arm waving here.

    Beautiful words though.

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  4. Dinah: Perhaps I should've started with "Are you sitting comfortably? Then I'll begin."

    Miss H: Of course I do. No respectable witch would be seen dead (or undead) without some.

    D&T * flails with arms to wipe all the saliva off the monitor *

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  5. Sounds like me at the gym mate...

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  6. Anonymous15/8/06 17:03

    Whooosh!





    Sorry, beans.

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  7. Cyberpete stole my comment.

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  8. Thanks for cleaning that up IDV. I didn't want to mention it, but I was kind of uncomfortable...

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  9. Earth. Fall. Air. Embrace.

    I had my face pressed against the plane window this morning and had a vertigo attack; embracing is never on the agenda after a fall.

    Yes! I'm back!

    Txxxxx

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  10. Fart

    Belch

    Scratch

    Pick

    Yawn

    Bite

    Chew

    we could be twins!

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  11. Anonymous16/8/06 19:53

    The flight of Icarus?

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  12. Ooh! Toby, darling! You made it back in one piece! Yay!

    Love, IDV xx

    Cyberpete & Spike: Sounds like a gym-off is in order. I want a good clean fight and no flicking sweat at each other!

    Frobi: Sounds like m'Lady's from your family tree...

    Convict: Mmmmmmmmmmmm... Special recipe crispy wings...

    D&T: Sorry...

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