light grey rain clouds against
shadowed green ridge
golden-crowned sparrow on fence in
right foreground
thinking “about” remember at the
same time, passage
after all, often the body in the
distance, had been
remembering as far away as echo of
waves in channel
crows calling on a distant pine
branch across field
shaft of light slanting down from
cloud above ridge
whiteness of wave breaking across
windblown channel
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