

Sparkling balls so red Midst the glow of lights so bright In the pines so green ~Mark Schutter…
down this rabbit hole I run lost in the muted colors of the sun haunted by a past…
Dropping into the void Wheels on the ground The end unseen Spins round and round Pedaling the earths…
In the quiet before the coming storm, in the dark before the first light of morn. Out of…