Thursday, May 13, 2021

5.13


























light grey whiteness of fog against invisible ridge 


first quail standing on edge of fence next to table 


chosen the second time only different the same body 


moment relative to there arriving at which is first 


coming decades thirty forth learned to think summer 


is to arrive at the present in and for what it says 


grey whiteness still against invisible top of ridge 


white lines of waves breaking into mouth of channel



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