wolftrap and fireflies

transport me and quarantine, this feeling that is seldom scene, i'm curious and fevers peaked, delirious with this mystique, soaked in a blanket's warm, ember glow, freer now than i've ever know, i dance the fire with a crazy glaze, and juxtapose to coin this haze, wolftrap and fireflies, what does it mean?, oh, the image sticks like glue to me, is this to make some sense, some evening, quiet with a candle. cheat to bring them near, oh, silent, i the hunter, til the answers clear, i tried hard to peg this feel, the catch proved much too big to reel, you blink, you miss and bliss is dead, playing spotlight with my head, pop up unannounced, take aim, snap the traps, quill-dip and adjustaprose, snap-shot record what image glows, i know their eyes follow me, track my prints, encircle me, taste. touch. smell. sight. sound, eyes look up, ears to the ground, soaked in a blanket's warm ebb and flow, freer now? i just don't know, slate-gray sky meets musty green, can you smell the mossy world machine?, cunning and captured.free and endangered