Taken at the very beginning and at the very end of the same walk, these photos seem to build up to a story. A story about two captive sunflowers, looking for the sun, and about the sun, itself fenced behind clouds, sending them a message of hope at the end of the day.


Les astres en orbite, le beat
Jumping over these fences
At dawn dragging myself
Through your streets
South Portland and Rockland
Looking for something
Bright and Blake-Light.
Angry fixes and dreams
Of going West or wherever
Cent-vingt pieds de papier
Might lead. Always halfway
There. À demi béatifiés.
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