SHOOT: Shadows of Youth Past with Dennis LHY (Pt1/3)

Tuesday, September 09, 2014

Being back where I started, startles.

Everything feels faded, as if
Sleeping in the shadow of its former self.

Where I couldn't be, I could only leave,

And suddenly, the sinks too low, the stairs too narrow;
when did this room get so small?

Idle days smudge together to the drip of dial up

 Each childhood memory an etch-a-sketch, 
unrecognisable to the next.

Time, he blankets what I can't recall.

Still, there's something to say of this hollowed out shell
where I don't live any more.

Location: My childhood home

Shadows of Youth Past (Pt2/3) - Coming Soon

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