light coming into fog against
invisible
top of ridge, shadowed leaves
on branch
in foreground, wave sounding
in channel
convergence of facts, or is
it that events appear
repeating “listen,” “listen,”
until the great “yes”
fog against invisible
shoulder of ridge,
line of pelicans flapping in
from point
Excellent. That line break at appear is almost worth all that vasubandhu could come up with. The yes brushing up against the invisible shoulder. Talking about emptiness from that vanishing point. Thanks for this continued treat.
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