Tuesday, December 5, 2017

12.5


cloudless blue sky above still black plane of ridge

waning whiteness of moon below branch in foreground


may have neglected to add in haste, on the one hand

against it, turned toward it, somewhere thinking of


woman in brown shawl who can’t read man’s illegible

hand writing something about talk the other morning


yellow red orange of sky above still shadowed ridge

white line of wave breaking across mouth of channel


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