So, I think.

"A shadow is formed when an object blocks the path of light."

With this vocal inflection, a haphazard blitz tore through my mind, separating truth from fiction, and my utterances thereafter were barely audible against that which was prevalent within.

It's been quite a while since the strains of คนเดียวไม่เหงาเท่า 3 คน have permeated. Ostensibly guised, straggly bolts evoked certain unwarranted thoughts.

มองเธอสบตากับเขา อย่างคนรู้ใจ
mong ter sop dtaa gap kao yaang kon roo jai

คงทนไหวถ้าฉันไม่เคยมีใจให้เธอ
kong ton wai taa chan mai koie mee jai hai ter

Likewise, it strung along an imminent companion, a past blog entry on a personal favourite classic villanelle - If I Could Tell You by WH Auden.

If I Could Tell You

= W.H. Auden =

( 1907 - 1973 )

Time will say nothing but I told you so,

Time only knows the price we have to pay;

If I could tell you I would let you know.

If we should weep when clowns put on their show,

If we should stumble when musicians play,

Time will say nothing but I told you so.

There are no fortunes to be told, although,

Because I love you more than I can say,I

f I could tell you I would let you know.

The winds must come from somewhere when they blow,

There must be reasons why the leaves decay;

Time will say nothing but I told you so.

Perhaps the roses really want to grow,

The vision seriously intends to stay;

If I could tell you I would let you know.

Suppose the lions all get up and go,

And all the brooks and soldiers run away?

Will time say nothing but I told you so?

If I could tell you I would let you know.

[Mich]

"Got to go, it's getting late.

Time past its use-by date.

Sunshine beckons - she bades.

Distant is his shadow in the shade."