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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