pink white line of cloud above
still shadowed ridge
unseen crow calling from branch in
right foreground
moment determined by that as well
as, from this one
here at rest, relative to moving
system, of surface
today’s paper has a short notice
of Barbara Guest’s
death (I’m so glad I got to meet
her at your house)
sunlit white lines of clouds above
still dark ridge
white curve of moon in pale blue
sky across from it
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