16.vii.22
922
3.196
same
patches passing
road shows
always something not seen before
could be farmstead faroff
some afoot, wheeled
hillhigh cloud angling
moon in pieces
aching full
rarely the animal antics
but roar
B double brownsnake massage
(don’t brake!)
nor two leaves the one turn
take flight
see how country must have been
before we put up signs
then everything already was
gone now and not
eye further in
some elsewhere so
words under words
a track
look up look down
get with ghosts of once habitation
so much and never see again
as if fossick among stars
where all the past is found
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