waking from dream in the unmade yellow and blue bed
Creeley in the living room so young what did he say
to the one in front of it become, relation to other
has since then been, days almost, could say “event”
‘intimations’ denser the most attractive as against
gin and tonics on the rocks which I’ve done much of
grey of rain cloud above shadowed shoulder of ridge
white line of wave breaking across mouth of channel
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