cloudless blue sky above still
black plane of ridge
white curve of moon next to
branches across from it
which seems to something, visible
innermost feeling
hidden dimension, horizon at every
point, edge like
father recalling being doctor in
the Atlantic fleet
getting real taste for the sea on
those small ships
cloudless blue white sky above
still shadowed ridge
line of pelican gliding to the
right toward horizon
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