When the death of my favourite character Neale Caffrey
was staged at the end of the sixth season of the ‘White
Collar’ series the shock was so big I couldn’t recuperate,
the way Mozzy reacted when he was confronted with
Neale’s body, the way Neale’s FBI Boss Peter Burke saw
Neale in reflections and glimpses in his mind’s eye - Neale
sitting in his office chair, broke my heart completely; when
it was revealed that Neale wasn’t dead I was so far gone
In my misery, the good news failed to revive my joie de vivre,
Neale can never return to his old friends and for all practical
purposes Neale might just as well be in heaven & Peter will
never see his friend again, Mozzy must remain alone
Doing cons on his own - the image of Neale wallking down a
Parisian street cannot mend my feelings, I’m still feeling sad
deep inside, now getting ready to wash the dishes the only
way to meditate and regain my sang-froid…
….………………………………………………………….....
The dishes are done and I’ve reached a resigned state, the
characters can wait, there is room to continue the story as
soon as the producers see worth in it, meantime all is well
in fantasy land and everyone is safe and I have no reason
To be unhappy, now it’s time to look at my own little world
where everyone is happy and safe also and where friends
come and go without getting themselves killed, where the
seasons are in place and no producer can decide to wipe
Those I love from the earth’s face, in this reality all is good-
ness and grace and after drinking sweet tea I feel ready to
accept my blessings & rejoice in everything I come across
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