Someone must have pushed the replay button on the remote because we are getting the same scenario as yesterday. Yes, it is snowing again. I don’t know why but Richard Harris and strains of McArthur’s Park is playing in my head.
MacArthur’s Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet, green icing flowing down
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don’t think that I can take it
‘Cause it took so long to bake it
And I’ll never have that recipe again, oh noooooo
I feel like that cake melting in the rain. Little inconsequential things are like torches under my skin. My icing is melting. I have to breathe to cool the flames. They are spluttering in the wind and rain. Ahhh! They are out and I am saved. I have found the recipe. Wonder Woman faces another day.
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Isn’t it strange how some songs ed up stuck in our heads. I usually find myself humming church hymns I grew up with!
I LOVE that song. Some people say the words come from a drug-induced delusion, but I prefer to think of it as poetry. It typifies the feeling one gets when everything is going wrong.
Huh! I’ve never heard of that song. But I enjoyed your post, and I’m glad that Superwoman has made it through another day. 🙂 Very enjoyable. Thank you.
Thank you!