Monday, February 12, 2018

2.12


horizontal line of cloud above still shadowed ridge

red-shouldered hawk calling on branch in foreground


silence become memory one day, seeing asked him why

features in place, almost what had been, could more


words floating free of previous context white space

whose silence suggests imagines presence of absence


shadowed grey line of cloud above still black ridge

white line of wave breaking across mouth of channel


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