| July 2 2004 One-thousand two-hundred forty-six
Risic Monk Crimson Ki hollows
full moon,
a beaver swims the dapple, a heron stands the dark lake
all ashore absorb sheen
Crimson Ki dashing and pausing
sandy poplar, wild willow
whip dogwood and thrash
grass, strife
false calm of caesura
set or by night
texture and mirror
flick and meditate
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