a night on the town
| January 1st, 1998pin-hole moon
energy shifting
gaiaian biorhythms flux
darkness pierces light
scenic blending
worlds apart from anywhere
turns this moment
this piece of something inseparable
all encompassing
reality
into a matinée show
of the latest B-movie
cheap theatric lighting
and the rumble of a fog machine
rustling the paper leaves
poor drunks type-cast
recycle trash into shattered diamonds
digging for some peace of mind