Monday, October 3, 2016


red orange light in clouds above blackness of ridge

golden-crowned sparrow calling on black pine branch

understood as absence of, since the decline of that

sense of scale and color, transparency, or would be

woman in black standing by concrete wall of bunker,

man at table on left reading “this is what happens”

yellow orange line of cloud above shoulder of ridge

shadowed white line of wave breaking across channel

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