Sunday, June 2, 2013

6.2



light coming into sky above black plane
of ridge, waning white moon by branches
in foreground, wave sounding in channel

      in the midst of which as if
      experienced, thinking

      of it, light coming through
      fog, improbable in it

blinding silver sun above top of ridge,
cormorant flapping across toward point


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