Acknowledgements

I wish to thank all that have and will share my life.
To those that aren’t here to read my shared words, I miss you deeply.
To those who share my words thank you.

05 July 2008

“Splashes of Colour”

Closed eyes play back what was last seen.
With flashes of coloured light, the images are played across the screen that is the mind.
On an impulse, the mind calls forth the image that a thought sparked.
The images change slowly, the recalled image appears as a misty outline.
Slowly colours start to fill the landscape of the image, outlines darken and grow bold.
Seeping inwards the endless grey turned into vibrating splashes of colour.
The image filling as the memory floods into the showing room of the mind.
Splashes of colours mixing, blending, and completing the images landscape.
The image becomes defined, clearer, intoxicating.
The body warms at the memory of the image.
The pulse quickens at the emotions that the image share.
A tear of remembrance rolls down the cheek.
A soft smile spreads from the corners of the lips.
Is this how the image of something special effects all?
Thankfully an image filled with splashes of colour never fades as long as it is remembered.

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