#163 somewhere in between

i am not one to take to the road i listen to the trees and stare at the moon wondering how far is far it rains in spirals inside my head the hissing always in my ears reminding me to keep the windows open let it in let it out let it in let it out as leaves leap like lovers and fools and night regains control over the glass i will take it head-on the fish eagle cannot swim nor can the flying fish fly but we all know truth is somewhere in between let it in let it out let it in let it out bhagiti 9.29.07 perrysburg, oh