Madonna and Frozen!

Copyright restrictions aside, this number by Madonna was posted for three personal reasons; 1) I've always respected Madonna's talent and 2) this number struck a chord of past times best forgotten. Lastly and most troubling, true Lycans transfer their ethereal bonds mouth-to-ring onto a willing young man's innocent finger. That did happen. And that bond, my friends, is forever.. I still posses that ring, even this day. As an aside in 2021, I really do not like this song by Madonna... It sucks to be me... Well, OK Madonna is pretty cool and our addictions are what they are... I guess.... Last thought. In 2021, Google is making it hard to edit these posts. It a Soros thing.... Fuck em!

I was frozen! Sorry, all you lycans out there.

OK. So it took more than a decade or two for me to bring it all together, after the fall and the aging crash that was my life.This number by Madonna gathers together some times past, times happening now and perhaps more times to come! Or not... The ticking clock of a mans life's time counts down so swiftly. The lady of my distant past, I can still remember just the way you passed me that silver ring, mouth to mouth! The chains we forged that day, were for forever...I suffer even now...Wait! Cathy I'm old now...

Madonna - Frozen!

Circa 2017: I've been consumed, for much of my life, with watching a rear view mirror of opportunities lost. Only to find, that had I bothered to slow down a bit, they do still lay around me.... Well, it's perhaps best to have embraced my time here...Not so long ago (1970), a silver ring was delivered to me in my mouth, something which I did freely accept from a true lycan... And then the world turned on and evolved for a very long time. Very much later, that same ring came back to me, broken. I have it this day.

MaDonna and Frozen!

Was there, done that. And now, the dead and dying tissues of earthly existence are setting in. I struggle to gasp a mortals breath, moment to moment. From a sultry witches mouth did a silver ring go onto my virgin finger, so very very long ago. Decades have now passed with that link, yet unbroken, growing ever stronger. Cold darkness envelopes and welcomes me, as an old friend. The pains of dying, grows ever stronger. Still, I can manage to smile, even now...

How's that for dark prose Stephen King? Said the sad man from his bed in a local care facility...

Still frozen and waiting....

'Cathy, a silver ring offered freely from your mouth, and which I accepted so very long ago, still traps me even now... On those steps of Silas place and with innocent eyes wide open... I sealed this, our sacred bond, forever.' --- God help me now. As I am now only a poor reflection of my youthful self, I now wait for the next curtain to rise... I pray for God to catch me as a wanting soul. Failing that... Gee. Was your hair dyed black, Rae>??