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awake with the birds
I distill the who I am
from the edge of light
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no longer
seeing fog as it is
becoming fog
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so unexpected
the organophosphate
and the mute bird
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fogbound . . .
the forgetfulness
of a river
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with a spring
all that a tree can
no longer contain
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park bench --
yesterday's warmth
old news
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melt down —
the trickling half-life
of spent rods
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pond shadows —
tadpoles dress within
old words new
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dew fall . . .
entering her shadow
by moonlight
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mountain mist
the seamlessness
of being
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paschal moon —
light enters the void
of a tomb
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passing over . . .
the livid otherness
of autumn clouds
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moon-starved night —
day's diminuendo
note by note
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Maundy Thursday —
the long day's journey
into night
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the still days —
summer dies once more
to itself
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paschal moon —
blood washes over
our feet
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this autumn
loneliness colours
a hundred leaves
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aging eyes . . .
endless the vision
at dewfall
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dying light . . .
our background chatter
crumbles away
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trickling stream
through a vale of vision
into saline eyes
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trickling stream
through a vale of vision
into saline eyes
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awake before dawn
the cry of some restless bird
shadowing stars
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mud slide . . .
I meet my future self
face to face
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on a ginko walk
the diminishing circles
of the same old words
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a day of few words . . .
the beatific vision
escapes the white space
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Anzac Day
I return from the war
with my self
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whisper-weight
the merging of shadows
after dusk
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unborn night
the city lights
hiding us
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naked mango
ripeness splits open
at the lips
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sycamore seed
the wingbeat of my heart
against hers