Sunday, July 23, 2017


light grey whiteness of fog against invisible ridge

baby blue jay perched on feeder in right foreground

nine revealed in that one who, insisting on leaving

is still, come from where there is, more than which

sometimes remembering what to think about you still

get away with recalling Wittgenstein more than some

grey whiteness of fog still against invisible ridge

shadowed white line of wave breaking across channel

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