Friday, July 17, 2009

7.17


grey whiteness of fog against invisible

ridge, song sparrow calling from branch

in foreground, sound of wave in channel

 

      waiting for thing, since

      seeing becomes think

 

      in such a way that holds

      it back, i.e., veils

 

grey-white fog reflected in channel,

line of pelicans flapping across it

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