So, yeah....nobody reads this thing, including the 3 of us who "own" this blog...more emphasis on me though, I mean....June 27th was the last time I posted anything. Looking back at that post, neither concept album went anywhere despite the initial hype that I gave it. I think they died for lack of trying and for moving too fast into writing/idea making. Oh well though, such is the nature of ideas. I've not much to speak upon this day. My life is consumed with repetitive work and school...and Dragon Age:Origins.....but not much else. Uhhhh.....I leave everyone (no one)
Aubade
It's all the same to morning what it dawns on —
On the bickering of jackdaws in leafy trees;
On that dandy from the wetlands, the green mallard's
Stylish glissando among reeds; on the moorhen
Whose white petticoat flickers around the boghole;
On the oystercatcher on tiptoe at low tide.
It's all the same to the sun what it rises on —
On the windows in houses in Georgian squares;
On bees swarming to blitz suburban gardens;
On young couples yawning in unison before
They do it again; on dew like sweat or tears
On lilies and roses; on your bare shoulders.
But it isn't all the same to us that night-time
Runs out; that we must make do with today's
Happenings, and stoop and somehow glue together
The silly little shards of our lives, so that
Our children can drink water from broken bowls,
Not from cupped hands. It isn't the same at all.
