white lines of stars in black
night sky above ridge
no sound of water falling across
rock in foreground
each one before standing, how much
remained waiting
emerge in image presence, thing
known, apprehend as
alto saxophonist noticing that after you hear music
it's gone into the air can't ever be captured again
sunlit vertical edge of peak
against bright blue sky
diagonal grey line of shadowed
ridge across from it
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