Caveat: Pumped up

The well-drilling guys finally came back, today, and installed the in-well pump and controller for the new well.
So all the digging I did last month finally had a purpose. Now I have to build a little shed (which Arthur and I are calling the “dog house” because of the approximate scale) to enclose the new out-of-well pieces.
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Caveat: Poem #1055 “A diagram of a journey to my room in the attic”

northbound stairs   dawn sun   sacrificial soul
wide wings

righthand turning   brilliant daylight   reflective meditations
cupric sea

downward view   peremptory cloud   empty thoughts
still trees

the gaze
encompasses
the world but
fails
to understand
anything
at all

slumped posture   plain wall   cluttered mind
simple window

– a quennet
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