dream in unmade yellow and blue
bed opposite window
traffic stopped on way to
scattering mother’s ashes
past the event objective, fixed
positions not to be
physical, not there still, another
one “what music”
stretch out the phenomenon of
being present so that
looking is seeing, the arriving of
blue green light
grey whiteness of fog against top
of shadowed ridge
wingspan of egret gliding to the
right toward point
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