thoughts flicker and shimmer like fireflies,
a meadow studded with fluorescent jades.
domains of ideas are already out there;
we just pass through them.
some click and some don't.
darkness recedes into the twilight valley
and the wind spreads it further down.
too much oil in the lamp chokes the flame;
just enough to burn, works fine.
photo: lake ray roberts /north texas /©2007
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