light in window opposite unmade
yellow and blue bed
two sparrows landing on redwood
fence in foreground
road by trees leading out of town,
view of “garden”
visible, still one of two in
space, one who himself
one stacking cords of oak and
almond at white house
singing north to Alaska going
north to Russia’s own
grey whiteness of clouds above still
shadowed ridge
white lines of waves breaking into
mouth of channel
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