first light coming into sky above
still black ridge
sound of water falling on rocks in
right foreground
sense silence in painting leaving
it, “if you knew”
in sight, edge is binding it, line
which reads view
instead of turning a page when
it’s done she places
a card on a chair putting one’s
thought out of mind
pink red line of cloud in pale
blue sky above ridge
shadowed white patch of snow on
peak across from it
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