light coming into sky above shadowed
plane of ridge
white curve of moon below pine
branch in foreground
grasping events, one more something
other than that
so abstract, is in itself here,
still is so limited
“thanc” imbued with the natures of
memory gathering
the intention of everything the
heart holds present
first pink whiteness of sky above
shoulder of ridge
waning quarter moon above clouds
to the right of it
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