Monday, April 4, 2016

4.4


light coming into sky above still black
plane of ridge, moon by branch in right
foreground, no sound of wave in channel

      and which is what they are,
      were in form of thus

      at the same time, how that
      and once, long pause

fog against shadowed shoulder of ridge,

gull gliding to the right toward point


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