Friday, January 13, 2012

1.13






light coming into sky above still black

ridge, waning white moon above branches

in foreground, wave sounding in channel



likewise two sketches after,

is another reason why



"being" no more than sounds,

with which it, "to be"



silver of sunlight reflected in channel,

sunlit green of pine on tip of sandspit





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