Friday, July 17, 2026

7.17


sunlit white edges of fog against top of shadowed ridge sparrow landing by seeds on table next to fence 


time left in today’s dwelling time still set aside what comes to pass whether in writing or air unknown 


breathing eyes closed sound of syllables beyond form and emptiness followed by bell fading into silence 


sunlit whiteness of fog against top of shoulder of ridge wave breaking onto sand to the left of channel



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