In the evening's twilight
In the evening's twilight, as fireflies illuminate my backyard with their flashing lights, I am struck by a sudden feeling of despair and frustration. At this very moment, nature is putting on display its full fury off Mexico - Hurricane Polo bears down upon us like an unstoppable force. The thought crosses my mind: 'Why did Coneex play me for the fool? It was merely an illusion that they provided to hide their lack of real security.' As I gaze out into infinity contemplating this predicament, a chattering sound breaks through my introspection and catches my attention. There are those who call themselves experts in these matters.






