Or you turn standing toward me

Did you lay down in the water and spin your smile toward the sun

implementing a distinguished variation of Horus choreography, a blemish

grass fed and leaning into the fence for just that one moment before the touch down?

Are you willing to sink down before you fly, before you turn standing toward me

brandishing that unseen side of light that is called darkness in the bath?

If so then so be it and nothing I can do can capture that essence that is you.

Capsize yonder vaccination

This unrepentant documentary volunteer

Fell to her knees and slowly but surely

Disappeared beneath the waves of her master

Obsession with water disease and disaster

They chase her around dictionaries and towns

Unnamed and filled with minions whole cloth

Vagaries and non-informed opinions buried

Like a warm excretion on a beach vacation

Pistol packing Annie doing time on the trail

Fanny pack bouncing and the edge of her skirt

Flounced and getting dirtier by the minute

"Shoot me with your drug" she says, "for I am in it."