Thursday, July 16, 2009

7.16


grey whiteness of fog against invisible

ridge, red-tailed hawk calling in left

foreground, sound of waves in channel

 

      within horizon of meaning,

      is made up of things

 

      texture, like every means,

      parallel to elements

 

grey-white sky reflected in channel,

line of pelicans flapping across it

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