A trail ... that overflowing river
Filled to brimming
with red herrings again
Like it was right at the start
So it is again
Watch out for the 'falling guy'
A stunt man perhaps
One paid to take a fall
An illusion before the eyes
As spectators try to make sense
of that trail before them
Know there is a way through
A stream through the trees
and in those swaying branches
a watching hawk
Spies the procession
Bearers of shining orbs
and mystical artifacts ...
A ceremony of sorts
Transmitted along the network
towards all points on the web ..
---Matthew James---
