pale grey blue white clouds
against invisible ridge
bird gliding toward black pine
branch in foreground
not myself at this moment night,
and though present
pictorial means, one will without
it, can be or not
woman picturing “you near waves,
patch of lavender,
last-to-ripen blackberries heavy
with sun and dust”
pink edges of clouds above fog
against top of ridge
shadowed white line of wave
breading across channel
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