Wednesday, September 28, 2016

9.28


light coming into fog against still invisible ridge

sound of jet passing over pine branch in foreground


surrounds it emerges, not for the fact that absence

that, in such practice as effect, not thought sense


reading Stein transcript, I think more and more not

of sentences and words but of letters and syllables


grey whiteness of fog still against invisible ridge

diagonal white line of wave breaking across channel


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