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Self portrait in dead heat of dog days...
Seeking shade from one palm tree to another...
The threat that materializes into dust...
The brilliance of wild blue yonder...
Have all the flowers gone...
Have come but not yet gone...
Spinning out a sudden stop...
Through the temporal into the beyond...
What happened last night...
Coming in for a night landing...
Rising ghostlike from the desert...
Slice of the American Experience...
Was it a vision or a waking dream...
Trailing the American Spirit...
Rushing an intersection to the scene...
My panorama between two oceans projected...
