cloudless blue white sky above
black plane of ridge
white circle of waning moon by
branch in foreground
wanting to force one way, does
cause him to feel it
certain sometimes, either the eye,
twenty years ago
Li Po dying in a boating accident
trying to embrace
moon’s reflection Shelley going to
watery grave too
pale orange of sky above shadowed
shoulder of ridge
white line of wave breaking across
mouth of channel
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