Tuesday, July 19, 2016


light grey white fog in window against top of ridge

unseen towhee calling from shadowed branch below it

not seen from, ones “see” and have seen as such can

place of picture, against ear then, moving other as

father listening to NY Philharmonic on radio Sunday

afternoons, “little by little music seeped into me

grey line of fog against shadowed shoulder of ridge

white lines of waves in mouth of motionless channel

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