Dr. Terrell Neuage

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The better we present
ourselves
the quicker
dawn will recognize us
as one of nature's
finer aspects.
(c) terrell neuage 1-95 victor harbor south australia

Dr. Neuage in pictures

from my window
I watch rain fill
the valley
like I use to you
My past
so seemingly aged
now appears in front of me
as but a toddler
I feel clear now
the mistrust has gone
I forgive
I forget
I set my life out
across the valley
to be cleansed by the rain
to be free once again
like I was at the dawn
of our creation
when I first filled you.
© Terrell Neuage 1970 Honoulu (photo Honolulu)

If everyone was a zebra no one would know whether they were black or white

Once long ago in a far away land we had each other

The reason I am me is because all the other roles have been taken

Children's Stories

We are planets from other beings

Children never grow old they just sprout wings and fly away

Blue isn't a colour but the distance through heaven from me to you

Mother: You gave me away before I had a chance to know I needed you so. You left you fighting with yourself inside of me. You clipped my wings before I could fly then you planted a searching gene into my cells, A DNA molecule made up of lookings-for-you. I looked then found only to totally lose because you tossed your life away before I ever had a chance to meet you I can not even say. Good Night Dear Mother for you left me and the world behind when I couldn't look. And I'm still fighting with myself believing I'm defending the part of me that is you

If I were a chair I would paint myself green sit in the forest and pretend I was a bush

Snowmen dance only for those who believe

Because you glow in the dark I know your love for me is real

Excuse me for a moment Got to be me For a moment

there is no god and I am Him

leaf gone the way of the wind Your touch Its place Take me like you took us before The way of a leaf Which came to leave Like we do When we become The way of the wind

Why Chatrooms??

too many mornings to believe left me alone without you

Acknowledgements ODAM Libweberature Early Plan

Of all the parts I have been given to play that of your lover was the best by far. And who changed the script I will never know. But the part of you with me will always be the part of my act that everyone sees as the best of me

Emoticons Abstract Case Studies

You were so beautiful that I had to close the book I was reading and look for a new place

I promised you the world before I had any idea that they were going to charge me for it

Summary Questions

You are the predicted high I heard about on the weather report this morning

Linguistics on the web

Why is it when I dance on your rooftop at midnight you have dreams that we are making love in the rain?

Conversational history Research Questions

Chapters Notes 1998 Proposal Feb. 2000

Early morning run and tell Early morning wake the town Early morning the change has come

Literature Review Introduction Methodology Discussions/Findings Conclusion

The secret of my success Your smile in my dawn

Time Table 2001 Proposal 1998 Ethics

There will always be someone to promise you Manhattan, Age-reversal tonics, Nirvana, tasty crepes, wonderful children, tickets to the Super Bowl, perfectly sculptured nails. But only I can make no promises and still wake with you tomorrow. (c) terrell neuage 1998

You took my love so far inside I thought the universe would explode from taking on such a load but she just tilted to one side like a child looking at a rose. (c) terrell neuage 1996

When your breathing becomes irregular > Your eyes dilate > Your legs tighten around me > and lions roar > in the noon day sun > upon the savannah > I come > alive. COPYRIGHT TERRELL NEUAGE SEPT 30 1996.

Windows open > curtains possessed by the wind > laughter in motion > I remember her walk > everyone did > the movement of her skirt > swallowed my thoughts > her chemise showing > more than could be veiled > as my senses were captured > imprisoned by her smile. She was freer > than any wind I had ever felt > slipping > passing my mind > like curtains > possessed by the wind > in open windows > closed-in memories. Copyright Terrell Neuage Hackham South Australia November 25, 1996.

Saw an angel a moment ago who spoke of peace and I spoke of being alone and the angel showed me the peace of being alone. (c) Terrell Neuage (Adsit pre-August-1981) ~ 5-1966 New York City

As far as I could imagine was never far enough to place me here. I was prospecting in a small town up north (Papunyu in the Northern Territory). The circus had left a small tent behind. I peeked inside, looking for adventure. There was a gypsy sitting naked in front of a crystal ball she was fondling. She had my portrait tattooed on her breasts... it was impossible not to notice - even for a man. She said my future was mapped in my hands would I put them on my portraits to know. I remembered her from some distant shore (when we were children it was her dolls I had sacrificed to Aphrodite during mass and she never forgave) I didn't want my future told I knew where all the doors were AND THAT IS ALL ONE NEEDS TO KNOW TO GET OUT. As I left the tent I felt Chiron's hot laughter behind me and turned just in time to watch the tent disappear into the screaming mist. Before long I did forget it all until tonight when my concupiscent concubines
came home and said a gypsy was looking for me to tell my future. She was no longer smiling. Now I know it is my end because I sacrificed to the wrong god so long ago like all men do to bring about their end. © Terrell Neuage Storiette #7 4-17-94 Victor Harbor SA

We are the same as we were so long ago and but reminders of who we shall be. But whether it is all a vision of the future that we are a part of now or a memory of somewhere else that has captured us in some returning moment I can not really say. (c) Terrell Neuage 6-1974 New Orleans.

Introduction Methodology Glossary Analysis Tables Message Boards

I thought I had control of my life freewill filled the palms of my hands. I wanted you so I meditated prayed, subliminal tapes, essential oils, charts, cards, spells, saw us together. When I was well prepared I took my hands full of freewill and positive resourcefullness to your door. But you showed me your free will by close it and loving someone else leaving me shivering in the snow once again. (c) terrell neuage-ADSIT 5/1976 Baltimore Maryland

Introduction Methodology Speech Act Theory Just Words

Introduction Methodology Discourse Analysis

Introduction 1st notes

Introduction Methodology Analysis

I no longer jump for joy in fear of poking another hole in the ozone (c) Terrell Neuage 1991 middleton south australia

Lurking The enter button CHATS

I was born This Way Everything Else I make up As I go. (c) Terrell Neuage-Adsit 7-95 Hackham South Australia

Schools of linguistics

Surrounded by all the things of my past toys, notebooks, pictures, letters, books, souvenirs, photographs, wedding dressess... I pour the fluid a mixture of blood and gasoline (unleaded). I light the match a lifetime so quickly consumed > I sweep up the ashes > Portable memories in a jar > Easy to carry wherever I travel. Memories can never be destroyed > only the world can. © Saint Terrell Neuage 8-20-94 Victor Harbor South Australia.

Glossary Bibliography Theories Slide Show Thesis

I fell in love with a caterpillar 'Have my babies spend your life with me cook me tea clean my house'. She shook her head became a butterfly tried to fly away. Now she is pinned to a board for the children to study at school. © Terrell Neuage 8-18-94 Victor Harbor SA

Man sitting next to me At the bus station Said it snows Every day It is just when We turn away That it accumulates Seems to me The same thing Happens With memories. (c) terrell neuage 2000 Victor Harbor South Australia

Storm CS 1 Astro CS 2 Bondage Talk City CS 4 Brit Spears CS 5 Baseball CS 6 Instant Mess. CS 7

moderated CNN reports

Prague Functional Dependency Word Categorial Construction Stratification Tagmemic Discourse Systemic Linguistics Optimality Theory

Studies on line

Windows Media Video

The answer
Wasn't
Blowing
In
The
Wind. Copyright Terrell Neuage 1996 Adelaide, South Australia.

I loved you once
I loved you only
And all these years after
Are but changing seas
For my memories
To sail away
Upon.
© Terrell Neuage 1985 Baltimore Maryland

Messages
So many of them in the air. Radio, televisions, computers, telephones
Whispers in the park Voices in the dark. How many thoughts are our own (?)
To be free of THE MESSAGE ZONE. To go past the muddled hum
To hear your kiss I no longer can.
The desert the oceans the arctic the bordellos Messages are criss-crossing constantly constipated
SCREAM INTO MY EAR
Tell me you are not another voice being beamed out of New York City, Bundelberg, Salvador, Beijing, Sarajevo, Clifton Park, Reno, Paris, Willington, Minsk, Hilo…
SCREAM INTO MY MIND
A message as clear as the clearned rain forests
Then I will know I’m past THEIR MESSAGE ZONE And the kiss in my dream is yours
© Terrell Adsit-Neuage 4-29-94 Victor Harbor

I hope
Tomorrow
There is snow
On the ground
So I can
Carve
A figure of you
Because I am standing here
In the park with a carrot nose
And no where to put it. (c) Terrell Neuage New York City 1968

Quick Time Movie

Video Podcasts Youtube All-Neuage

Ships at sea
rain on roof
approaching dawn mingled
with sounds of life and nature
so thoroughly entwined
like you and I
before tonight.
Copyright Terrell Neuage 2-28-79

Yahaoo Google Video Servers (others)

We
are
the dreams
of
our
ancestors
and
the
ancestors
of our dreams
evolving through revolving times.
(c) Terrell Neuage 6-1993 Victor Harbor South Australia

I got so angry
my dreams exploded
now they'll never come true.
Will you?
Bombs dropping continually
exploding myths of eternal life
Where the bombs don't land snipers caress
the Spring air
There will be no new blossoming here
In the shelters children plan the rest
of their lives.

If I could believe the moon
was made of green cheese
the earth was flat
and little green people lived
on Mars
I could believe in you.
(c) Terrell Neuage-Adsit 10-1994 Victor Harbor South Australia

I could tell by the way she boarded the ship
open blouse > skirt lifting in the breeze
that she joined this voyage > for more than an escape from land
as the waves rocked the ship and a full moon peeked from behind a lonely cloud
a voyeur moon in Leo > we exploded in rhythm to the crashing waves
but one wasn't enough
Like waves upon the bow she took on each lost man > she could land at sea
While I conspired with the moon > on how to have her once again
and I did > disguised as another myth.
© Saint Terrell Neuage 5-11-94 Victor Harbor SA

YouTube PicturePoems

We can comment all the time
just don't let us make conversation
We can fly but don't believe we'll
ever land
We can be lovers
remember though
We are parts of an act
not a whole play
We're passerbys in time
and our time is short
so I will give you all of me
But you must know that the all
of me that I give is
But a phase I'm going through
copyright terrell adsit January 11 1978 Towson Maryland

My Dreams Tango

Archive.org Truveo

when
the world
comes
to its
crashing
end
My love
for you
will orbit
the planet
and rain
upon evolution's future children
so they too
will know how to be with
one like you.
copyright terrell adsit January 11 1978 Towson Maryland

I was preparing the sacraments of penance for being me
when She stopped me on the storm strewn street corner
flashed a come-hither smile and purred into my ear
'Which way to paradise and sexual LIBERATION?'
Being a cartoon character gave me a distinct advantage
in the way I should phrase my answer to her question
I had been run over twice already in the past hour
been set on fire by Beavis and Butthead
Graffitied on by Plate's mother's shadow
peed on by a hundred and one Dalmatians
tortured by the Lion King
Left alone to fill the Grail Cup
with my cartoon blood while hang-gliding at Golgotha
was demoted from Prime Time TV to the Sunday morning
evangelical hour on a foreign cable station
Chased by my three shadows
Chased by my three shadows
Chased by my three shadows
I smiled back at her and said
'Follow Me'
Monday,20 April 1998 1:22:18 PM

As far as I could imagine
was never far enough to place me here:
I was prospecting in a small town up north
The circus had left a small tent behind
I peeked inside, looking for direction
There was a gypsy sitting naked in front
of a crystal ball she was fondling
She had my portraits tattooed on her breasts
it was impossible not to notice, even for a man
She said my future was mapped out in my hands
would I put them on my portraits - to know
I remembered her from some distant time
(when we were children it was her dolls
I had sacrificed to Dionysus
during school recess at Shenendehowa Central School, Clifton Park New York, and she never forgave)
I didn't want my future told
I knew where all the doors were
AND THAT IS ALL ONE NEEDS TO KNOW TO GET OUT
As I left the tent
I felt Charon's hot laughter behind me
and turned just in time to watch the tent
disappear into the screaming mist
Before long I did forget it all
until tonight when my concupiscent concubines
came home and said a gypsy was looking for me
to tell my future
she was no longer smiling
Now I know it's my end - because I sacrificed
to the wrong god so long ago
like we all do to bring about our end
Copyright Terrell Neuage, 4-17-04 VICTOR HARBOR, SOUTH AUSTRALIA

I had a room in heAven once
But I left the door open
and all the bugs got in.
In my room in heAven now
the door is closed.
My room in heAven
has been given to a stranger.
One who will keep out the bugs
I once let in.
So I tell my children

Seesmic Lycos mix Leechvideo

I didn’t
realize
how many holes
in time
there were
until
I began
to fill them
with waitings
for you.
Copyright Terrell Neuage, 4-17-04 VICTOR HARBOR, SOUTH AUSTRALIA

Vidslib Vidilife Live video

Berm Mefeedi Zippyvideos

Break Atthepod Brightcove

Spike Video bomb

I looked for you
Sun into sea
I looked for you
Sun into sky
I looked for you
Why
Aren’t you
With
Me
Copyright Terrell Neuage 4/04/01 Hackham, South Austraila

Xango Twango Videojug

New York (upstate)

I loved you
first sight
I loved you
first touch
I loved you
first taste
I love your mind
I love your body
I love your movement
taste
smell
feel
thoughts
Aires spirit
I loved your
last sight
I loved your
last touch
I loved your
last kiss
I didn’t understand
your final words
I love my memories of you
now you are gone.
Copyright Terrell Neuage 10-04-01

Vegas Pennsylvania Tennessee

I knew the night along
side
the amour
seeking moor
under
a full pregnant moon in Scorpio
with
you
would be so sat
isfying
and without regret
when I saw you at the deli
out of the corner of my eye
buying them in my favourite colour
and the large pack too.
Copyright Terrell Neuage Victor Harbor South Australia 1992

Rhode Island Maryland New Jersey

Where your kisses
meet my dreams
creation begins.
Copyright Terrell Neuage Victor Harbor South Australia 1992

I saw her laughing
standing at the bus stop
I asked her for a date
she laughed
We went to a rave
she laughed
We went to her cabin at the freeway's end
she laughed
She laughed as we drank wine
as we made love
as she slept
when she awoke in the morning
during our shower
at breakfast
and when I left her at the bus stop
where I first picked her up
Now everyday I drive by
drive-by-love
she's always at the bus stop laughing
in the snow ~ cold ~ rain ~ hail ~ smear
Because I take life so seriously
(I have Saturn and Pluto [both at 13.05 leo] conjunct my Venus, Sun and MH in Leo in a Capricorn house)
I've never stopped to see her again
But I still hear her
especially on stormy nights laughing
and though it scares me so
someday too I will laugh like her
She no loner has the body at the bus stop
Her laughter every full moon
tries so desperately to enter me
But as long as I refuse to laugh
I will never become possessed by her.
September 4th 1994 Victor Harbor South Australia

WHITE-WESTERN-MALE- EXITS-STAGE
SCENE 1
I escaped with the other refugees
through the infested subtopia swamps
As long as we were on earth
no place was safe.
The insurrections were only a test
to see how strong our humor really was
We laughed through the shellings
We laughed through the depravations
We laughed through cleansings
knowing our performance is not judged
on how we live our life
but whether we are laughing when we die.
copyright terrell neuage 4-27-94 victor harbor south australia

Lake George Round Lake

WHITE-WESTERN-MALE- EXITS-STAGE
SCENE 2
The minorities and oppressed
are now the best dressed
all those who had power
now locked in their towers
a tipsy-topsy-twirling-turvy world
the old way unfurled
we the minorities today
no longer have a say
we are the slaves
hid in their caves
when will it change - I don't know
but in this cycle it's time for us to go
let them all have their way
in the future again we'll have our say
We the new oppressed minority
the white-western-male
scourge of society
copyright terrell neuage 4-27-94 victor harbor south australia

BB 125 years Battery Tunnel Williamsburg Wills Bridge George Wash

DUMBO Rock DUMBO girls Graffiti Arts Fest.

Drummer's Cove Moving to B

Patterns on my skin
where you held so tight
circles in my heart
You are always around
in-prints in the sand
where we whispered
sighs in the surf
tears in the mist
kissing twilights in the sand
Like patterns on my skin
Tattoos on my mind
Sapphires in our sweat
you are always here
when I dream when I stare
when I remember
kisses floating in the breeze
I know they are yours
by the scent
by the taste
by the touch
patterns in our life
created and sustained
that we are
now that we are one... Terrell Neuage ©. 99

We are the same as were so long ago
and but reminders of who we shall be
But whether its all a vision of the future
that we are a part of now
or a memory of somewhere else that has captured us
in some returning moment
I can't really say.
copyright Terrell Neuage March 03, 1973 New Orleans

strangers on the moon
the earth
made of green cheese
where you take me
each touch
short circuits
rational laughter.
© Terrell Neuage 1997 Adelaide SA

I threw away
my umbrella
when your kisses
began
to rain down
on me
© Terrell Neuage 1998 Adelaide SA

Bongos # 1 train # 7 train # F train

We
are
the dreams
of
our
ancestors
and
the
ancestors
of our dreams
evolving through revolving times.
(c) Terrell Neuage 6-1993 Victor Harbor South Australia

I no longer jump for joy in fear of poking another hole in the ozone (c) Terrell Neuage 1991 middleton south australia

37. I hope
Tomorrow
There is snow
On the ground
So I can
Carve
A figure of you
Because I am standing here
In the park with a carrot nose
And no where to put it. (c) Terrell Neuage New York City 1968

Columbus Day St. Pats

Bronx GW East River

15 2nd Street 15 "

And sometimes
I think
that we are all balloons
with long strings
searching
for something
to tie on to

Crossville Chris arriveing

Ocean Grove Cape May Station Master Atlantic City

Cape Cod Manchester-sea

I enjoy
visiting exotic places
on your body
and sending postcards
to myself
saying

I got caught
in
the
revolving doors
at
city hall
thinking
about
your
smile
copyright Terrell Neuage March 03, 1973 New Orleans

My hunger for you
grew
so great
that
I had to eat
the castle
that I was building
for you

We made reservations
on forever
never knowing
that forever
is only
a moment long. (c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 1972

the secrets of life I chased through your eyes evening rose your touch filled the skies I went to sleep
with you
in my mind
but woke
with you
in my heart
Sometimes life is so unreal
when I think of life
I think of you more
Time is cute
like a child's flute
its magic is a surprise
even to morning rise
and it's always in rhyme
that's how I see time
NOW
when I think of you
I think of time
I think of time and the secrets of life
and I keep finding myself
galloping through your eyes. (c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 3-78

Ships at sea
rain on roof
approaching dawn mingled
with sounds of life and nature
so thoroughly entwined
like you and I
before tonight. (c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 3-78

I no
longer
jump for joy
in fear of
poking
another hole
in the ozone
(c) Terrell Neuage 8-23-1992
Victor Harbor South Australia

Teach me your music
I want to hear the next note
in your mind
do you know
can you hear
interpret/synthesize/invoke
the music of the spheres?
celestial movement of the cosmos
the vibratorial rhythms of the planet's movements
our solar system's trek
the whispers from the galactic centre
my saying your name in my sleep
on the pillow we will share
in the midst of our dreams?
Terrell Wednesday, 17 January 2001 10:30 Magill

Your love makes me feel like a two-gun bandit in paradise. (c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 3-78

to airport August '07

Boxing Day Ocean Road Meow Fitzroy

Murray River Christies-train PHD graduation Animals

You took my love
so far inside
I thought the universe would
explode from taking on such a load
but she just tilted to one side
like a child looking at a rose.(c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 3-78

Train Poker Lochiel Park

I like to wander through your thoughts with nothing on except my kisses as a guide.
(c) Terrell Neuage Baltimore Maryland 5-79

Dolphins Cows cross- Maggie Seagulls Royal Show

When
I loved you
I was
in a different
place
than
I know now
all the shadows
then
knew my name
and
I knew
their lengths
But you stayed
a bit too long
and made me
into a shadow
too
So now
when I
walk away
from a reflection
I realize
I am walking
into you.
(c) Terrell Neuage (Adsit pre-8-81) 3-73 New Orleans

Where your kisses
meet my dreams
creation begins.
(c) Terrell Neuage (Adsit pre-August-1981) Adelaide South Australia 1997

While thinking
about you
tomorrow
came and went
while
thinking
of you.
(c) Terrell Neuage 4-89 Pt. Elliot South Australia

Winter is cold
Sometimes freezing
Love is warmth
Sometimes hot
A change
Is on the way
Melting winter
In your warmth
© Terrell Neuage 2000 Victor Harbor South Australia

Anytime
I
can
be
with
you
there
is
no
time
© Terrell Neuage1974 Syracuse New York

I'm proud
to be
an
American
Indian
Vietnamese
Russian
Buddhist
Communist
Unemployed
Factory worker
President
Greek
Mexican
Australian
Jewish
Muslim
the Sky
a Tree
this Lamp Post
I am proud to be who I am
© Terrell Neuage1974 Syracuse New York

July 2008 Sentosa Island airport

Floating Village Anghor Wat Tuk Tuk Phnom Penh To Siem Reap To Phnom Penh

And sometimes
I think
that we are all balloons
with long strings
searching
for something
to tie on to

Hotel Poem Istanbul Cafe Buyukada Bosphorous

Your love
makes me feel
like a
two-gun bandit
in paradise.
(c) Terrell Neuage 11-71 New York City

the big bang
was just
a whimper
compared to
when
we
met.
(c) Terrell Neuage4-18-93 Victor Harbor Sth Australia

traffic Pandanus Ho Chi Minh Mekong Delta

Friend
Lover
Stranger
Hero
Teacher
always to me all the world you are.
© Terrell Neuage 1996 Adelaide SA

Phan Thiet Mkt.

Bangkok Airport Elephant Riding Elephant Art Chiang Rai

Behind
every thought
a universe
waits
to begin.
(c) Terrell Neuage Adelaide South Australia 1993

Blue isn't
a colour
but the distance
through
heaven
from
me
to
you.
(c) Terrell Neuage-Adsit 1971 Clifton Park New York.

The score:
That is what matters
winning
not losing
CHEER
BEER
in hand
Everyone tries
that's no lie
I wanted the cheerleaders
they wanted the players
Boys and Girls
when they rule the country
they will forget tonight's score
and me yelling for more
But I remember
the will to win
is never greater than in youth
I remember when too I tried to win
Long ago
before life's harshness
made me the spectator that I am.
© Terrell Neuage Hackham South Australia Monday, 20 April 1998 1:22:18 PM

Beneath the seas No loneliness is known
Rain never falls Seldom a cloudy day.
I was diving for perils far off the coast
trying to stay clear of the nuclear submarines
and tourists looking for love and treasures.
In the distance I saw the Titanic
sleeping on the ocean floor.
I saw her swimming across the upper deck
she was on that maiden voyage too long ago
She took me to her cabin - An oasis in the sea
We danced a decade away
as the fish and memories swam by
She told me how she had waited
for so long to be discovered
I said,

I wanted to be there
at your last breath
to see if I could catch a glimpse
of where you were going
The air was still today
birds were quieter than usual
The neighbor's dog didn't even bark at me
but looked at me knowing my feelings
Me in Australia in Fall
You in New York City in Spring
but for an instant you were here too
yet still I couldn't catch a glimpse
of where you were going
my forever gone brother.
© Terrell Neuage 4-08-94 Victor Harbor SA

I’m sorry I can’t die now
I have the house yet to clean
the children need to be collected from school
and the dog needs his flea bath
So for now take a neighbor or two
and just leave me be.

The easiest way in is out
I was standing in the kitchen thinking about what to make for dessert tonight.
I set the table for you.
Poured the wine.
Hoping it's red that goes with tofu.
We will have such a long talk.
Brother to brother
You will tell me about life in the Big Apple.
Oh how I envy your life.
Fast paced.
All those people.
Everyday such an adventure.
Me?
Well what can one expect living in this small town in South Australia?
The driest state on the driest continent.
See!
We live by the ocean.
We can surf at any time.
Have to watch for the sharks.
A different type of shark than you get up there in the Big Apple.
I wish I had some wine glasses.
Who in New York City would ever drink wine out of a mug?
But we are not fancy here.
I can't wait until my brother sees the boys.
They have grown so big since last we were in the Big Apple in 1992.
I was just telling the boys the other day
how surprised Uncle Robert will be to see them.
But it is almost time for the school bus.
I better put away the wine and the table settings
before the children see I was pretending again
that you were coming to visit us even though I know you died so far away and all alone up there
in the Big Apple five long months more than I can cope with.
© Terrell Neuage 8-14-94 Victor Harbor South Australia

Centro Historico

I began to speak with you to tell you
my wishes, hopes and what has happened
since last I saw you
Then I remembered you had died
But I could not believe it when you stood
before my mind saying that the love
you had give me was my sustenance until I became
one with you once again
in the one world you now know.
© Terrell Neuage 8-2-94 Victor Harbor South Australia

Baggage Handlers

The Netherlands

All my dead family and friends keep asking me
for favors
Last night one of my dead girl friends
asked me to feed her dead cat.
© Terrell Neuage 8-25-94 Victor Harbor South Australia

Hamburg Brugges Prague Warsaw

BROTHERS
Deep in my memory where we still play in childhood
We act out all that we will be when we grow up
Of course we will be famous:
You the artist, musician, actor
Me:
writer, lover.
We will have mansions and limousines, Lear jets.
We will be on the news, in magazines, and in the gossip columns.
We will visit one another on occasion to say how famous
we are and how far we have gone since childhood
when we were so poor and pretended we were rich and successful.
But then I emerge from deep in my mind
We are no longer children.
You are no longer alive.
And I am middle-aged living in a foreign land with not enough money
for my houseful of children that I am raising on my own.
Who right now are talking about how great life will be
when they grow up and are famous.
My 10 year old is pitching a no-hitter for the Yankees in the World Series
and is receiving millions of dollars a year.
My 13-year-old is a rap artist doing graffiti and playing basketball for some out-lawed team.
The 14-year-old who lives with us is rich and famous - it doesn't matter at what.
And on the cycle goes.
New memories of what it will be like being created deep inside of young minds all over again.
© Terrell Neuage 9-06-94 Victor Harbor South Australia

Ireland Scotland Italy

I was looking at what I wrote you
after you died
seven years ago.
i remember that day
I told my, then, ten-year-old
whilst shooting baskets in the backyard after drinking
a cast of wine
that brothers are forever
but that you have gone forever no loner seems so important.
Since that time so seemingly long ago and far away
I have watched my children grow to teenagers:
one heading off to New York in just another month to play baseball
the other living on the other side of Australia
doing graffiti and hip hop shows
What has changed?
in this world of the physical there are always changes
ask the folks of ancient Greece
the cave people
the first to speak
the first to crawl upon the land
we live to change
we change to live
it is so sad you could not change to live
and that the rest of us who are still here could
but what is life?
Do you have more life than I do now?
Every day I think of you and remember all the things I would have said if I had the chance to say them now then.
but basically as I am sure you are aware - life sucks - except for the Internet - that is a bit cool, and I know you would have had a great time with it - even e-mailed me more often than the once-a-decade letter you sent during the last thirty years of your life.
Deconstructed post this post that life that we live
a planet full of broken memories
everyone so full of post-shit - not taking the Aquarian experience in its stride
But I do
talking to myself
another senile old man waiting for the train in the rain talking to his brother.
see ya soon bro.
© Terrell Neuage May 24, 2000 Adelaide South Australia

I was surfing the local diabolical billabong
when first I saw her
sunbathing in the naked paddock
Her breasts like
two thirty cent ice-cream cones
from a drive-thru eatery
beckoning me to cloak her
with my righteous soul
to protect her from a rude mouthed sun
trying to melt her breasts
Then I awoke with my dog licking my face
and whining to go outside.
Is this the legacy of Jung or Freud?
© Terrell Neuage Monday, 20 April 1998 1:22:18 PM

Arrival 08 The Dom Amsterdam 08

If you
have the time
I will explore
these
supercalifragilisticepialidocious
feelings
with you.
(c) Terrell Neuage 1993Victor Harbor South Australia

De Bergse Bossen Den Haag Boating 07 Boating 08 Schiphol Utrecht Origins Reunion 08

Venice Murano Rufina Florence Tuscany Nettuno Rome

Take
now
add
yesterday
tomorrow
is born.
© Terrell Neuage 1974 San Francisco

subway Colosseum Vatican City

Xmas '05 Lourve

The only
way
to
test
a dream
to know
if it is
real
is to plug it in
and if there is a shock
then it is.
(c) Terrell Neuage-ADSIT 8-17-1972 New Orleans

More Lourve Lourve

Never saw
a setting sun
that
did not
come back
without morning
healing
under
her wings.
© Terrell Neuage1970 Honolulu

this moment
unlike
anything
ever gone
before
it
or
to
follow.
(c) Terrell Neuage 1993 middleton south australia

NEVER
thought
I
could
BE
in
LOVE
until
YOU
took
ME
to
WHERE
i
COULDN'T
think
ANY
more.
(c) Terrell Neuage (Adsit pre-8-81)5-69

Like any man
playing with his trucks
and earth moving equipment
I like to drive
up and down your
thighs
ankles
breasts
face
thoughts
karma
neck
dreams
creating new highways
freeways
byways
to get from your toes to your nose
in rush hour traffic
© Terrell Neuage April 05 - 12 1997

Southern District pitching

If
I had
the time
I'd be
someone else
and
give myself
a rest.
(c) Terrell Neuage 1987 Mt. Compass Sth Australia

XMAS '06 interview Award

pitching 2 pitching 3

His Wiki 100 B'Day

each time I dream I am a stallion
you are riding
over the open plains

you roll over
in the night
and cling onto me.
copyright terrell neuage April 23, 1996 Hackham South Australia

I lost you
in the tunnels
if only
we had known
we would have
stayed behind
not looked
for an escape
taken life
as our punishment
let them have
their way with us
even enjoyed their demon
cultural products
bought a Kylie CD
watched Neighbours
played footy
learned to rap
be more like Mike
be true blue
but we didn't
want to be like them
so into the tunnels
we were forced
Now I call for you
even yelling out
'come-on-Aussie, come on'
But I know they will soon
seal this tunnel
cutting off
our joining together
escape
So I will scribble
on these walls
like our ancestors
before us
knowing someday
a future
archaeologists
finding our remains
will know
we alone
managed to break free.
(c) Terrell Neuage-Adsit 4-08-1994 Victor Harbor South Australia

Burial Oz visit '06 XMAS Interview

The well from which we draw
runs low
only
when we
discontinue
reaching
for it.
(c) Terrell Neuage (Adsit pre-August-1981)~ Honolulu 1969

Google-Picasa Albums

When
I loved you
I was
in a different
place
than
I know now
all the shadows
then
knew my name
and
I knew
their lengths
But you stayed
a bit too long
and made me
into a shadow
too
So now
when I
walk away
from a reflection
I realize
I am walking
into you.
(c) Terrell Neuage (Adsit pre-8-81) 3-73 New Orleans

2007 slideshow 2008 various photos 2006 Slideshow Just US

Where your kisses
meet my dreams
creation begins.
(c) Terrell Neuage (Adsit pre-August-1981) Adelaide South Australia 1997

While thinking
about you
tomorrow
came and went
while
thinking
of you.!
(c) Terrell Neuage (Adsit pre-8-81) 4-89 Pt. Elliot South Australia

Mexico Graffiti

Photobucket Slide.com Frappr

Just Me Sacha/Leigh/me

My Father Brother

I did away with time
so we would still be together
I did away with distance
so we would still be together
I did away with death
so we would still be together
3-27-94 Victor Harbor South Australia

Leigh slideshow

Narda & Terrell March 08

while watching
nature spirits
run through
the forest
I
was reminded
how good
my eyesight is
when I leave my glasses
back in the city
and sit in the country
with my eyes open wide.
(c) Terrell Neuage-ADSIT 1-05-95

Helena's Carolin's

Washington D.C.

Why is it when I dance on your rooftop at midnight you have dreams that we are making love in the rain?

I danced with you in my dream last night
not sure the shore but it was distant
a song you had written
played on your saxophone
lightly
far away
though surprisingly near at the same instant
like in an ancient jungle passion
our movement's swaying embrace
there was no fireworks
though a shooting star left a glow
through the night sky
and I saw it reflected in your eyes
no earthquakes
though your lips barely touched mine
a moist feathered caress
that shook my body to its core
we held each other so gentle
swaying like flowers in a flirting breeze
I danced with you
was the dream real
or the future to unfold?
© Terrell Wednesday, 17 January 2001 10:34:57 Magill

I was staying at a camping ground a few moments out of Hilo
when first I saw her running toward me
Then in kisses and embraces she enveloped me
She had some white slip thing on that girls
in the '60s wore
and of course bells, beads and scent of sandalwood and patchouli oil.
Then she kissed my feet and said she had waited
all her life for me.
I couldn't wait another moment to have her
and did in a cloud of frankincense and myrrh.
She said I was surrounded in white light
as she lit up some Maui-wowie and took more psilocybin
She even dubbed me Saint Terrell
and for decades later she addressed me that way...
Now the world seems so different from
those magical days in Hawaii 25 years ago
Now no one calls me Saint Terrell:
Not me kids
me friends
tax office
neighbours
nor the ex-thingie (who writes me 'dear shithead')
Chialeah visited me in New Orleans and Los Angles
in the '70s and rambled on about other lives
realms, bodies (the one she had now was enough for me), dimensions
It was all peu de chose to me

Her body and responses throughout the nights-days-weeks...
was enough for every life, dimension, body...
She wanted my soul
I just wanted more of her body (the physical one she had with her then)
an equal trade in any man's book (eternity for a good fuck).
I have no idea where in the world she is
if at all she is on this planet
or whether in fact she now has my soul
(I've sold, traded and given it away so often ~ whom ever ends up with it is a loser for sure)
Maybe her daughters whose father(s)
could have been any number of us saints
are here still (as my dreams reveal)
But every once in awhile
when the day gets to me just a bit too much
I remember her
whispering
'Saint Terrell'
and my satisfied body and I escape smiling
one more time.
(c) Saint Terrell Neuage (Adsit - alias Brother Arthur) Victor Harbor South Australia 1993

Maryland Tennessee

When I first sought her love it was the '60s
Everyone had a go of her
'make love not war'
We all chanted it
we all wanted her
I wanted her just to myself
so did everyone else.
Like being at the service department
in a market
Get in line - wait for your number
I always take two numbers
it is a habit
from when I wanted her twice an hour
NUMBER 41
'A kilo of Brie please'
NUMBER 42
Breasts and thighs please
I never did get her all to myself
She had a daughter
gained a lot of weight
No one wanted her
She committed suicide
no one lined up for her funeral.
(c) Terrell Neuage 9-10-94 Victor Harbor

we were
children
playing by the sea
skipping rope
in the sand
and telling
secrets
to seagulls
who never had
heard whisper
we were children
playing by the sea
never knew that I would get caught
in the skip rope
and that you would be carried away
by the seagulls.
(c) terrell neuage-ADSIT 10/1972 Montauk Point Long Island New York

St. Pats Parade DUMBO GW Bridge Biking Columbus Day Winter 2002-2003

The secret of
my success
Your smile
in my dawn.
(c) Terrell Neuage (Adsit pre-August-1981) Adelaide South Australia 1996

Danielle/Brendan

in disguises
you and I
to one
another
we appear
never seeing
that we are
but hiding
ourselves
from our self.
(c) Terrell Neuage-ADSIT 3-1973 New Orleans PHOTO: Timonium Maryland 1978

Show me
an ordinary
moment
and I
will show you
when time
did not exist.
(c) Terrell Neuage ~ Adelaide South Australia 1996

we
can
go
only
as
far
as
the
song
we
sing.
(c) terrell neuage-ADSIT 4/1974 New Orleans

Viet Nam Cambodia

If we were
not so special
would the sun
come up
and show us each
to one another
so clearly
so special
so we are?
(c) Terrell Neuage 10-16-94 Victor Harbor South Australia

We are all
on the world stage
we just take turns
having the spotlight
shine on us.
(c) Terrell Neuage (Adsit pre-August-1981) ~ Adelaide South Australia 1996

Never saw
a setting sun
that
did not
come back
without morning
healing
under
her wings.
© Terrell Neuage1970 Honolulu

Beijing Tiangin Guangzhou

I threw
away
my umbrella
when your kisses
began to rain
down upon me
(c) Terrell Neuage (Adsit pre-August-1981) ~ Adelaide South Australia 1997

Phnom Penh Anghor Wat

If everyone was a zebra no one would know whether they were black or white (c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 1968

The reason I am me is because all the other roles have been taken (c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 1970

Blue isn't a colour but the distance through heaven from me to you (c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 1970

Hamburg Ireland Warsaw Slideshow

Nature brought forth humans
because
dinosaurs couldn't paint
amoebas wouldn't carry a tune
apes refused to write poetry
and there was no one to understand this.
12-27-93 Victor Harbor copyright Terrell Neuage

Italy Slideshow

too many mornings to believe left me alone without you (c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 1970

I no
longer
jump for joy
in fear of
poking
another hole
in the ozone 12-27-93 Victor Harbor copyright Terrell Neuage

day 1 day 2 day 3

If you teach me passion
I will learn flight
If you teach me freedom
I will learn passion
If you will teach me expression
I will learn freedom
If you teach me flight
I will learn expression
12-27-99 Victor Harbor copyright Terrell Neuage

Murano Venice Florence/Tuscany Rufina Nettuno Rome

I enjoy
visiting exotic places
on your body
and sending postcards
to myself
saying

Our home graffiti on trains

Vatican graffiti

I use to dream in black and white
until you brought me
the colours my dreams
are filled with now
(c) Terrell Neuage 1973 New Orleans

I like to wander through your thoughts with
nothing on except my kisses as a guide
(c) Terrell Neuage (Adsit pre-August-1981) ~ Adelaide South Australia 1996

I KNEW
I knew
the night along
side
the amour
seeking moor
under
a full pregnant moon in Scorpio
with
you
would be so satisfying
and without regret
when I saw you at the deli
out of the corner of my eye
buying them in my favourite colour
and the large pack too.
Copyright Terrell Neuage Victor Harbor South Australia 1992

Murray River Marriage Glenelg '06

Trip 08 Trip 07

Excuse me for a moment Got to be me For a moment (c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 1973

We pass in the streets
because
we were not
allowed
to touch the clouds
when we were young
copyright terrell neuage 1970 Honolulu Hawaii

Trip '02 Trip 06

And sometimes
I think
that we are all balloons
with long strings
searching
for something
to tie on to

I enjoy
visiting exotic places
on your body
and sending postcards
to myself
saying

While thinking
about you
tomorrow
came and went
while
thinking
of you.
(c) Terrell Neuage 4-89 Pt. Elliot South Australia

Blue
isn't
a colour
but the distance
through
heaven
from
me
to
you.
(c) Terrell Neuage-Adsit 1971 Clifton Park New York.

leaf gone the way of the wind Your touch Its place Take me like you took us before The way of a leaf Which came to leave Like we do When we become The way of the wind (c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 1970

Windows open
curtains possessed by the wind
laughter in motion
I remember her walk
everyone did
the movement of her skirt
swallowed my thoughts
her chemise showing
more than could be veiled
as my senses were captured
imprisoned by her smile. She was freer
than any wind I had ever felt
slipping > passing my mind
like curtains
possessed by the wind
in open windows
closed-in memories.
Copyright Terrell Neuage Hackham South Australia November 25, 1996.

We are the same as we were so long ago
but reminders of who we shall be.
Whether it is all a vision of the future that we are a part of now
or a memory of somewhere else that has captured us
in some returning moment
I can not really say.
(c) Terrell Neuage 6-1974 New Orleans.

Wombat > neuage.org

PDF > Last Note

Indiko > Baby Art Flash >Baby Art

Man sitting next to me
At the bus station
Said it snows Every day
It is just when
We turn away
That it accumulates
Seems to me
The same thing Happens
With memories.
(c) terrell neuage 2000 Victor Harbor South Australia

Flash of Vegie Fighters

New Poetry Movies

Early morning run and tell
Early morning wake the town
Early morning the change has come
© Terrell Neuage New Orleans July 10 1968

24. There will always be someone to promise you Manhattan,
Age-reversal tonics,
Nirvana, tasty crepes,
wonderful children,
tickets to the Super Bowl,
perfectly sculptured nails.
But only I can make no promises
and still wake with you tomorrow.
COPYRIGHT TERRELL NEUAGE SEPT 30 1996.

The Titanic Before Moving On

Of all the parts I have been given to play that of your lover was the best by far. And who changed the script I will never know. But the part of you with me will always be the part of my act that everyone sees as the best of me. (c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 1973

diabolical billabong My Skin

You were so beautiful that I had to close the book I was reading and look for a new place (c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 1972

I promised you the world before I had any idea that they were going to charge me for it (c) Terrell Neuage Honolulu 1969

You are the predicted high
I heard about on the weather report
this morning
(c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 1970

21. Why is it when I dance on your rooftop
at midnight
you have dreams
that we are making love in the rain?
© Terrell Neuage Christies Beach 2000

Meadows of Rain Have my Babies

Flower Child Pleasure

You took my love so far inside
I thought the universe would explode
from taking on such a load
but she just tilted to one side
like a child looking at a rose. (c) terrell neuage 1996

My Wedding Dress I am you

Saw an angel a moment ago
who spoke of peace
and I spoke of being alone
and the angel
showed me
the peace of being alone.
(c) Terrell Neuage (Adsit pre-August-1981) ~ 5-1966 New York City

you Danced Tango

She Laughed scream

Saw an angel room in heaven

Resume To Work Visitors Map RSS feeds pdf Web TV

We can go only as far as the song we sing. c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 1968

Pick a dream and stay awake in it. (c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 1968

If everyone was a zebra no one would know whether they were black or white (c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 1968

Astrologer SEARCH NEUAGE Web Pages

Once long ago in a far away land we had each other. (c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 1968

Children never grow old they just sprout wings and fly away. (c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 1970

Mother:
You gave me away
before I had a chance to know I needed you so.
You left you fighting with yourself inside of me.
You clipped my wings before I could fly
then you planted a searching gene into my cells,
A DNA molecule made up of lookings-for-you.
I looked then found only to totally lose because you tossed your life away
before I ever had a chance to meet you I can not even say.
Good Night Dear Mother
for you left me and the world behind when I couldn't look.
And I'm still fighting with myself
believing I'm defending
the part of me that is you
(c) Terrell Neuage Pt. Elliot South Australia 1987

Because you glow in the dark
I know your love for me
is real.
(c) Terrell Neuage Aberfoyle Park South Australia 1995

Broadcaster Vator UStream TV

PHD graduation Complete

Leaf
gone the way of the wind
Your touch
Its place
Take me like you took us before
The way of a leaf
Which came to leave
Like we do
When we become
The way of the wind (c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 1970

too many mornings to believe
left me alone without you
(c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 1970

Proposal 8-99 1St Intro 2-99 early draft 10-98 1998 Thesis Notes Sept 98

Intro - Oct. 1997

Of all the parts
I have been given to play
that of your lover
was the best by far.
And who changed the script
I will never know.
But the part of you with me
will always be
the part of my act
that everyone sees
as the best of me.
(c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 1973

I promised you the world
before
I had any idea
that they were going
to change me for it
(c) Terrell Neuage Honolulu 1969

We are the same as we were so long ago
but reminders of who we shall be.
Whether it is all a vision of the future that we are a part of now
or a memory of somewhere else that has captured us
in some returning moment
I can not really say.
(c) Terrell Neuage 6-1974 New Orleans.

I loved you once
I loved you only
And all these years after
Are but changing seas
For my memories
To sail away
Upon.
© Terrell Neuage 1985 Baltimore Maryland

Wet Paint Central Wiki Albany Academy Dwight

new - neuage Inspiring Teachers Geocities '07 Spymac '07 neuage 01

Third Age First Webpage

We can comment all the time
just don't let us make conversation
We can fly but don't believe we'll
ever land
We can be lovers
remember though
We are parts of an act
not a whole play
We're passerbys in time
and our time is short
so I will give you all of me
But you must know that the all
of me that I give is
But a phase I'm going through
copyright terrell adsit January 11 1978 Towson Maryland

when
the world
comes
to its
crashing
end
My love
for you
will orbit
the planet
and rain
upon evolution's future children
so they too
will know how to be with
one like you.
copyright terrell adsit January 11 1978 Towson Maryland

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I didn’t
realize
how many holes
in time
there were
until
I began
to fill them
with waitings
for you.
Copyright Terrell Neuage, 4-17-04 VICTOR HARBOR, SOUTH AUSTRALIA

Where your kisses
meet my dreams
creation begins.
Copyright Terrell Neuage Victor Harbor South Australia 1992

Linkedin PicturePoems

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Leigh's Inspiring teachers Dreambook Restlessdancer

IN MEADOWS OF RAIN
I FOUND THOUGHTS OF YOU
DANCING WITH LAUGHING BREEZE
YOU THE REFLECTION OF MORNING
YOU THE REFLECTION OF LOVE
YOU THE JOY I'VE BEEN LOOKING FOR
FINALLY FOUND
IN MEADOWS OF RAIN
FILLED WITH IMAGES OF YOU
AND LAUGHING BREEZE.
copyright terrell neuage, May 29, 1978 6:34:18 PM Towson, Maryland

My father rang from across the sea
Another son today buried he
He said he had tears in his eyes
As he looked up to the stealing skies
Another hole in the ground
Another life without sound
Wife and brothers buried before
Gone off to a distant shore
My children and I all that's here
Remembered today in my father's tears.
© Terrell Neuage 4-16-94 Victor Harbor SA

Kenneth Adsit Robert Adsit

Slideshow U14 U16 wake last home blog

Leaving Australia Children Stories

Of all the parts
I have been given to play
that of your lover
was the best
by far
And who changed the script
I will never know
But the part of you with me
will always be
the part
of my act
that everyone sees
as the best of me
copyright terrell neuage, May 29, 1978 6:34:18 PM Towson, Maryland

My Name Change Neuage View

We pass in the streets
because
we were not
allowed
to touch the clouds
when we were young
copyright terrell neuage 1970 Honolulu Hawaii

Wombat Dino Baby Art The last note

Winter is cold
sometimes freezing
love is warmth
sometimes hot
a change is on the way
melting winter in your warmth
(c) Terrell Neuage 1995 Adelaide South Australia

Veggie Fighters

PDF of last note

PDF of New House

Clone This Escape Adelaide

I threw away
my umbrella
when your kisses
began
to rain down
on me
© Terrell Neuage 1998 Adelaide SA

First Times Pope's View Dreams washing machine

I enjoy
visiting exotic places
on your body
and sending postcards
to myself
saying

We made reservations on forever
never knowing
that forever
is only
a moment long. (c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 1972

the secrets of life I chased through your eyes evening rose your touch filled the skies I went to sleep
with you
in my mind
but woke
with you
in my heart
Sometimes life is so unreal
when I think of life
I think of you more
Time is cute
like a child's flute
its magic is a surprise
even to morning rise
and it's always in rhyme
that's how I see time
NOW
when I think of you
I think of time
I think of time and the secrets of life
and I keep finding myself
galloping through your eyes.
(c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 3-78

Ships at sea
rain on roof
approaching dawn mingled
with sounds of life and nature
so thoroughly entwined
like you and I
before tonight. (c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 3-78

I no
longer
jump for joy
in fear of
poking
another hole
in the ozone
(c) Terrell Neuage 8-23-1992
Victor Harbor South Australia

Your love makes me feel like a two-gun bandit in paradise. (c) Terrell Neuage New Orleans 3-78

When
I loved you
I was
in a different
place
than
I know now
all the shadows
then
knew my name
and
I knew
their lengths
But you stayed
a bit too long
and made me
into a shadow
too
So now
when I
walk away
from a reflection
I realize
I am walking
into you.
(c) Terrell Neuage (Adsit pre-8-81) 3-73 New Orleans

While thinking
about you
tomorrow
came and went
while
thinking
of you.
(c) Terrell Neuage 4-89 Pt. Elliot South Australia

Winter is cold
Sometimes freezing
Love is warmth
Sometimes hot
A change
Is on the way
Melting winter
In your warmth
© Terrell Neuage 2000 Victor Harbor South Australia

And sometimes
I think
that we are all balloons
with long strings
searching
for something
to tie on to

Your love
makes me feel
like a
two-gun bandit
in paradise.
(c) Terrell Neuage 11-71 New York City

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Friend
Lover
Stranger
Hero
Teacher
always to me all the world you are.
© Terrell Neuage 1996 Adelaide SA

NEW as of 3-2008

too
many
smiles
to choose
from
tonight alone.
(c) Terrell Neuage-ADSIT 10-1973 New Orleans

Faves Red Orbit Twango Hub Pages

HYVES - Holland Club Planet Flixya

I was surfing the local diabolical billabong
when first I saw her
sunbathing in the naked paddock
Her breasts like
two thirty cent ice-cream cones
from a drive-thru eatery
beckoning me to cloak her
with my righteous soul
to protect her from a rude mouthed sun
trying to melt her breasts
Then I awoke with my dog licking my face
and whining to go outside.
Is this the legacy of Jung or Freud?
© Terrell Neuage Monday, 20 April 1998 1:22:18 PM

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If you
have the time
I will explore
these
supercalifragilisticepialidocious
feelings
with you.
(c) Terrell Neuage 1993Victor Harbor South Australia

Surrounded by all the things of my past toys,
notebooks,
pictures,
letters,
books,
souvenirs,
photographs,
wedding dressess...
I pour the fluid a mixture of blood and gasoline (unleaded).
I light the match a lifetime so quickly consumed
I sweep up the ashes
Portable memories in a jar
Easy to carry wherever I travel. Memories can never be destroyed
only the world can.
© Saint Terrell Neuage 8-20-94 Victor Harbor South Australia.

Zippy Video Viddler

FROM THE MOMENT WE MET
MY LIFE COLLAPSED
INTO PERFECT BALANCE.
9-16-94 VICTOR HARBOR COPYRIGHT TERRELL NEUAGE

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DropShots Break Stupid Video

Esnips Crackle Video Jug Big Contact

Tagworld Clip Shack Brightcove Simply

Friendster LycosMix Jumpcut

Flektor Z100 Wayne

Cyworld Atom Daily Motion

IMVU 2nd Life > Dr. Said Kaneva Moove Weblo

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EVOLUTION

SAVANNAH
CAVES
CASTLES
SHOPPING MALLS
NUCLEAR POWER
CAVES
SAVANNAH
9-17-94 VICTOR HARBOR COPYRIGHT TERRELL NEUAGE

SWALLOWED DESIRE
INDIGESTION
EXPLAINED.
1-16-94 copyright Terrell Neuage VICTOR COPYRIGHT TERRELL NEUAGE HARBOR

I watched
the trees
outside
my studio
do the tango
with the wind
In this era
of hip-hop
grunge
death metal
it was quite
an unusual sight
indeed ~
(c) Terrell NeuageADSIT October 13, 1994 Victor Harbor

13 2nd early days 15 2nd street

Slideshow Video May 31, 2008

Glow in the dark

we were
children
playing by the sea
skipping rope
in the sand
and telling
secrets
to seagulls
who never had
heard whisper
we were children
playing by the sea
never knew that I would get caught
in the skip rope
and that you would be carried away
by the seagulls.
(c) terrell neuage-ADSIT 10/1972 Montauk Point Long Island New York

Pick a dream My Hunger The song we sing