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Face upstream.
The current brings what you need.

Healdsburg and back

Solstice Saturday

Snapshot into the light

The streets are lined with camera crews
Everywhere he goes is news
Today is different
Today is not the same
Today I make the action
Take snapshot into the light, snapshot into the light
I'm shooting into the light

Family Snapshot

Peter Gabriel

Credibility

The Elephant Mask is finally out
Mounted and vitrined
How many months now?
Requested to find
Drawer upon drawer upon drawer upon drawer
Since then all the following folk
Have lent able hands and heads
Bringing this object to light

Adalberto
Beth
Bill
Camille
Corey
Craig
Don
Elizabeth
Howard
Jill
Julian
Julianna
Mark
Osvaldo
Paul and Paul
Richard
Ricky
Sarah
Steve
TC
Trish
Virginia

and last (speaking chronologically)

not least (speaking ontologically)

Yours truly (speaking gratefully)

Robert Lee Haycock

Preparator and Raconteur

East Co Co County

The Devil The Doctors The Moon

Where the weird things are

Quiet now
Sun's just up

You're in luck

There
In the tall grass

See it
The necktie and coffee cup

Another there
And there

No, I don't know how many in this ambiguity of curators
They're difficult to pin down

Something's happened
Better go now

The ambiguity is circling
They've smelled the self-aggrandizement of trustees
Down there by the bog

You don't want to see this
Run

Hollyhocks and Sass

Direction

Begin with Virtue 

Taking full Responsibility 

And you reach Victory 

But your third step is your first 

And with Death begin anew 

Undetoured by Chagrin 

Neither by Confusion 

The Twisting Path ends in 

Perfect Clarity of Thought, 

Directness of Action, 

And Eloquence of Speech.

Magnifique, vas ou je vais. Vas! Vas! Vas!

"These moldy books.
Your monstrous looks.
No more.
I can't.
I won't."

His hideous heart had only blossomed once.
She claws the ancient unchanged flower from his paw
And sends it spinning slowly to the floor.

Never let go

At the head of trooping thousands

On mid-summer's night

Rides my sleeping love Tamlane

Their cold and lonely moon-struck eyes

Cannot see me hidden where the three roads meet

I leap

I have his stirrup

Drag him down

I throw my scarlet cloak around

Lions

Fires

Serpents

Floods

Do not let go

Do not let go

Do not let go

an offering for the third of June

Here Now

Dead North vain Cassiopeia hangs

 Balancing The Scales due South

Twin Brothers  live and die in the West

East the Archer kneels

 The Plowman drives Zenith fields

And at my feet 

All of Paradise