Tuesday, December 4, 2018

12.4


first light coming into sky above still black ridge

windblown branch above shadowed fence in foreground


soonest when at hand, now in the sense of concealed

even calm includes it, is that too, sees sky stormy


notes chrome yellow sky almost as bright as the sun

again asks question about immersing oneself in real


grey white rain cloud above black shoulder of ridge

swell line moving across mouth of windblown channel





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