Friday, February 24, 2017


light in window opposite unmade yellow and blue bed

whiteness of planet next to branches across from it

there would be and so on, having to be conscious of

how present the object is or can be, which, because

when I opened my eyes it was as if I was looking at

a framed two-dimensional painting of that landscape

pale orange of sky above shadowed shoulder of ridge

faint white curve of moon on horizon across from it

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