light in window opposite unmade
yellow and blue bed
sound of crow calling on branch in
right foreground
one second authentic view of it,
as far as distinct
was consecutive, dramatic point of
view, faint idea
reading being in many ways a
relation about hearing
some other beginning of thought
remaining something
grey white fog against still invisible
top of ridge
line of pelicans flapping to the right
toward point
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