August 4 2004 One-thousand two-hundred
seventy-nine
silver morning in memory, low east and rolling
blanket cloud
blue west and gathering cumulus, last mist rising on shadow
high rock shore
swimming mid lake
absence an equation
radiant cloud break, pious and familial lie
drawing stroke upon stroke
love gambolling love
birth figures and figures of chance, a zebra in the city to the south
wording recoil, stars and black cloud, tonight
writing to you or from you
everything breathing and everything not breathing
story wise and low east memory, love an equation
and name, dark lake
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