first light coming into sky above
still black ridge
white half moon beside black
branches in foreground
each listened to picture, passages
which were still
illegible, front and back without,
seeing eye sight
wants somehow to get to crucial moment in which one
hasn’t yet found terms stopping
noise in one’s head
light coming into sky above black
shoulder of ridge
shadowed white line of wave
breaking across channel
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