JAPANESQUE

Miles Away by Carol Ann Duffy

I want you and you are not here. I pause
in this garden, breathing the colour thought is
before language into still air. Even your name
is a pale ghost and, though I exhale it again
and again, it will not stay with me. Tonight
I make you up, imagine you, your movements clearer
than the words I have you say you said before.

Wherever you are now, inside my head you fix me
with a look, standing here whilst cool late light
dissolves into the earth. I have got your mouth wrong,
but still it smiles. I hold you closer, miles away,
inventing love, until the calls of nightjars
interrupt and turn what was to come, was certain,
into memory. The stars are filming us for no one.

this is like my favourite poem of all time! damn beautiful language..

have got some stuff coming up on this blog but am too lazie to complete..hahaha
so they may not come up after all hehe

i noe i suck. very lazie. =P

and am gettin a bit jap crazy...so be prepared for probable jap major-haul on this blog..

teehee.

okay more next time when im not so lazie! =P