#200 flickers and trades

Published: Nov. 6, 2007, 11:01 a.m.

b'clarity clarity what more\\ncan you ask for there\\u2019s\\nnothing more perfect than\\nthe moment of opulent\\nfocus vivid and heavy\\njust before the curtains\\nare pulled closed again\\n\\non four-legged deerpath\\nrain soaked to the bone\\nleaves golden brown\\nand yellow draw my eyes\\ndeep to every side and\\nabove losing focus vision\\nsmells like a burning sea\\n\\ni see i see\\neverything around me\\ni see i see\\nflickers and trades lies\\nfor reality\\n\\nthere is a sleeper in every\\ntreehollow and a home in\\nevery rotten log it\\u2019s all what\\nwe make of it before we\\nare made or unmade like\\nso many beds of childhood\\nthe locked states of fears\\n\\ni see i see\\neverything around me\\ni see i see \\nflickers and trades lies\\nfor reality\\n\\nbhagiti 11.6.07 perrysburg, oh'