Sunday, November 12, 2017


light coming into clouds above black plane of ridge

gold-crowned sparrow landing on fence in foreground

here means the sight that looks into, meant looking

to take on, seems looking to begin with red, golden

looking down into the pool from the bridge it was a

hot day a kingfisher flew up the stream a long time

grey whiteness of clouds above still shadowed ridge

line of pelicans flapping to the right toward point

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