13 July 2022

Imagination


It's later on a Wednesday, the sun is going down
I'm standing naked by a swimming pool, there's no one around
My imagination wanders back, red dust is always there
We lay together in the jungle, and love was in the air

As I dive into the water, both time and motion freeze
I'm hanging there suspended like a feather in the breeze
Below is your reflection, like an image from the past
But I can't be sure if it's really you, because you're wearing a tribal mask ...

Roger Glover, from "The Mask"


Fans of William F. Buckley Jr.'s fiction will recognize the location above as Blackford Oake's home in Saving the Queen.

Exculpa me quod minxi in formam quam magnifice perfecisti.

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