Saturday, May 1, 2021


light coming into fog against top of shadowed ridge 

motionless black bamboo leaves beside edge of fence 

both described and present in one might say at most 

repeats in speech painting music follows from sense 

thought speaks in fragments showing far as possible 

nothing made something actual thinking what is said 

cloudless blue sky beside line of fog against ridge 

sound of white wave breaking on sand beside channel

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