Take a reflective and retrospective strollthrough a Sacramento neighborhood, 2013.Greet first the timid gibbous moon,ducking behind a March mist.Let your eyes saccade from star to star, from hunter’s belt to big dipper.Drift down to the astigmatic auras of amber street lamps, to the powerlines and pipes and drainsand all the intricate gadgetry above and below ground that brewsContinue reading “Dandelion Finesse”