Saturday, January 6, 2018


horizontal line of cloud above black plane of ridge

waning whiteness of moon above branch in foreground

possible that person with and without, others touch

each other, become almost an idea you feel, walking

woman walking up hill in rain with eight-pound rock

from Sedona wanting man to drop it into the channel

line of grey cloud above shadowed shoulder of ridge

two cormorants flapping to the right toward horizon

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