NIGHT VISION by Mike ~ The stars came down on us that night creating a low ceiling, We tasted mists of morning reeling through the pines. A spark from some untended pyre burned truly in the middle air. Once stoked finely by the host of human tread, It bled, refined into a rapier before our eyes. We strained to grasp the pattern of its flight But lost our vision to the fading night. Written by Mike.......

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20100301	Ice Hockey...
I watched Canada v USA play ice hockey, purely because I know it's a huge game. I enjoyed it but I can't claim in just over an hour to have ever seen the puck. Surely that's the most important thing in the game...? They might as well have been ice skating...