Wednesday, May 9, 2012

Hide -and-Seek



We knew he was there all along, of course;
We saw the curtain twitch.
His body made a sizeable bulge
Although he's such a titch!
We made a fuss about losing him,
Searching both up and down,
And declaring in our loudest voice
'Do you think that he's left town?'
At last he could bear it no longer;
'I'm here! I'm here!' he cried.
We pulled aside the curtain
Saying 'What a good place to hide!'


Did you see me waving, Yuri, as you sped across on high?
Did you see us standing on the steps gazing up into the sky?
We were in Darkest Africa. You were in Outer Space.
Both of us, at that certain time, in our chosen proper place.
'Let's go and watch for the Spacecraft' we said, after our meal.
Looking back, the whole thing seems utterly unreal!
My little earthly adventure was to travel overseas,
To leave my homeland far away for tropical destinies.
I found myself in a boarding-school, with other youthful teachers.
Looking back, compared with you, we were pedestrian creatures!
Your other-wordly adventure was to dare to take your place
As the very first man in history to venture into Space!
Did you know you scared me, Yuri? The Cold War was at its height
And Russia was declaring its overwhelming might.
You intruded on our colony, invading African skies,
The fact that we felt threatened was really no surprise.
And yet we were excited; this was all so new!
If Man could venture into Space what else could humanity do?
So 'Let's go and watch for the Spacecraft' we said as we went outside,
This was part of History; we were going along for the ride.
I remember the sky was cloudless, as black as black can be,
With the stars pricked-out like jewels, or boats on a coal-black sea.
I remember waiting and waiting, chin tilted to the sky
As the chill night wrapped around us and a night-time breeze blew by.
And then! We saw it moving! One star was not a star!
We actually saw you overhead, though you were up so far!
You seemed to move quite slowly, you seemed to be quite near;
Only a dot, but a friendly dot. I forgot about my fear.
I felt a wave of history flowing from you to me.
I was waving to you Yuri.
What a pity you couldn't see!
My first P.S. for quite some time. My social life has been restricted by surgery for skin cancers. However, after only twelve days, I am happy to emerge from my cocoon! I'm certainly scarred, but I feel very optimistic about the eventual healing, and I certainly feel more myself than I did when at least a third of my face was covered in dressings!
The neck scars don't even show from the front!
(My complete Skin Graft Diary can  be found at I've written this as a guide to fellow-sufferers but the ghoulish among you may like a squizz too!)
The next thing to be light-hearted about is our present weather forecast! We had a dreadful summer, not cold but wet, wet, wet, and now, with mid-winter only about five weeks away, we're enjoying perfection. (I must admit that most of our winter weather comes in July, August and September!)

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