grey black rain cloud against
still invisible ridge
sound of jet passing over pine
branch in foreground
come to train of thought, besides
which as physical
motion of time, attention at the
given moment, that
warm wind blowing shadowed tops of
eucalyptus trees
time moving forward with some
things seeming not to
grey rain cloud against invisible shoulder
of ridge
whiteness of wave breaking across windblown
channel
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