u_s_395 ever dumbening To touch the earth so closely, where the inside meets the out. The scalding water regulated by wind, ground, and human perception. We ingest, digest, drive on. Elevation changes and the moon refuses to set--a glassy cat's eye, with angular pupil, hangs plump in the sharp October air. Flesh yields to flesh yields to fire. Light bends around the vapor trail, now a celestial serpent, now a transient life. The colors shift in one half journey around the sun, and the aquarium of fire proves an infinity of study. 021017 what's it to you? who go blather from