light coming into clouds above
black plane of ridge
red-shouldered hawk calling on
branch in foreground
field of view thinking in itself,
is the only thing
half-repeated, on the far shore,
difference between
form of inflection thinking gives
itself in the act
feeling how thought might be heard
in its own words
blue white sky in fog against top of
shadowed ridge
line of pelicans flapping to the right
toward point
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