long haul

caliban press poster
i am exhausted.
until friday, 
not one day at work 
has had any light in it.
not one. for weeks and weeks.
 morning departures
have been monumental
 this image
wild and deeply real
on my mind
and these
yesterday i saw birds mating
on a telephone pole
couldn't get a photo
because i couldn't stop looking.
and this:
old foundation
waiting, waiting.