light coming into cloudless blue of
sky above ridge
motionless black branches above
fence in foreground
some still complete before many differences
in view
some who were more say for this
one breath by which
words going forth toward
revelation itself as it is
shapes can be written at same time
as what they say
blue pink yellows of sky by black
shoulder of ridge
white line of wave breaking across
mouth of channel
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