Monday, January 25, 2016

1.25


light coming into fog against invisible
ridge, sparrow landing on shadowed post
in foreground, sound of wave in channel

      is through which there are,
      recollection of past

      things I see and hear from,
      here too, as well as

edge of sun rising above shadowed ridge,

line of pelicans gliding toward horizon


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