The Lady still sleeps…

watching over us this dark summer.

Topsy, turvy going nowhere fast.

Rigid in expectations when choices can’t be seen.

Going through cycles and the seed must spread.

Old decay sits.  Unmoving.  Blocking.

Spreading out further.

To focus and demand need when no one really knows us,

Yet feels entitled to speak for us.

Ship Creek, downtown

Cook Inlet

Anchorage, Alaska

August 14th, 2010

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