Wednesday, January 14, 2026

1.13


light coming into sky next to still black ridge waning white quarter moon above branches across from it 


gaps between memories features of landscape word in spontaneous intention the moment earlier experience 


breathing out eyes closed yellow glowing of sun rising ringing tone sounding of words beings numberless 


blinding white circle of sun across from shoulder of ridge line of wave breaking into middle of channel



No comments:

Post a Comment