Thursday, May 25, 2017


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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