Monday, December 25, 2017

12.25


light coming into clouds above black plane of ridge

red-shouldered hawk calling on branch in foreground


sound of one who reminded him of, seems so relevant

to the surface of, called such, which is everywhere


man who keeps hearing echo of English Romantic line

probably reading Richard Holmes Shelley The Pursuit


bright red lines of clouds beside shoulder of ridge

shadowed line of swell approaching mouth of channel


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