light coming into clouds above
shadowed green ridge
red-shouldered hawk calling on
branch in foreground
direction of thinking how to
leave, visible folding
face speaking with words, painting
objects, another
you anticipate my every thought
even before I speak
perhaps settlers from the Azores
came from Bretagne
diagonal grey plane of cloud against
shadowed ridge
line of 10 pelicans gliding toward
mouth of channel
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