Dying Light - May 25, 2000 In this dying light there is one last effort - futile as it may be, to grasp for some semblance of sanity. And as the final finger releases, the indrawn breath is let go and we proceed once more, blithely ignoring the subtle desire for some control. And I sit watching - the nuances of ice cold having already lost their chilling effect on a frozen soul. -title by KS