circle of sun by high thin white clouds above ridge
shadowed quail calling from corner of redwood fence
show how there set against it one and the same rock
letter the other day received next winter otherwise
last letter from this address cleaning out the desk
one’s sense of shock growing at all that’s happened
diagonal line of light slanting across toward ridge
V-shaped line of 8 pelicans flapping toward horizon
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