light grey whiteness of clouds against
top of ridge
two sparrows perched on redwood
fence in foreground
there, the possibility of space in
three dimensions
first, form in which this appears,
make way forward
someone over there who looks
across at someone else
whose voice lifts itself enough to
keep her certain
triangular grey white cloud above
shoulder of ridge
white lines of waves moving toward
mouth of channel
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