light in window opposite unmade
yellow and blue bed
sound of bird calling on branch in
right foreground
way of bringing it about, possible
in place we were
"in the shade, first" way arrived it seems, picture
which as a rhythm of its own order
never internally
referential comes from its
insistent sound by sound
cloudless blue sky above shadowed shoulder
of ridge
two cormorants flapping to the right
toward horizon