pink white edge of cloud above
still shadowed ridge
sounds of sparrows calling from
field in foreground
time of day and other shadows
figures to be thought
more not just saying rather this
one breath another
comes about on any page in the
original translation
seems to be happening in reading
what is being said
blinding white circle of sun in
cloud next to ridge
shadowed swell lines moving toward
mouth of channel
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