grey whiteness of clouds above still
shadowed ridge
blue jay walking across redwood
fence in foreground
daughter years later only briefly
alluded to, entry
only more than itself is, more
means at times, that
baby sitting on platform with a
rattle in left hand
and a tambourine between legs has
that rhythm going
grey whiteness of clouds above
still shadowed ridge
shadowed wingspan of vulture gliding toward horizon
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