Tuesday, October 22, 2024

10.22


sunlit white lines of clouds in pale blue sky above ridge quails landing by seeds on table beside fence 


tree third from the dark door bright house the table more distinct its line confined notion of language 


breathing in breathing out eyes slowly opening quail calling on bricks below window yellow and blue bed 


blinding white circle of sun in clouds next to shoulder of ridge waves breaking on sand next to channel



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