#574 - in pondlight

 

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574

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in pondlight

(a picture of the times)

 

and corners everywhere

 

days longer

the hour collecting

 

fluster of ducks

wings to wash

preen glide

 

come by the tracks grown over

come by the tracks fresh made

 

all the valley’s sky fallen

 

last of day’s

to come apart yet

 

here traipse

centre self

on the view