10 July 2015

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Was immersed in this morning,
The bird and the balustrade too,
With a berry in its beak,
Lit by greeting's side light
That complex shadows cast;
And myself by hazard audience
To this act in three parts
Time, isolation, a struggle.

14 June 2015

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A falling leaf
Became a bird,
And the trees preened their feathers
With the light morning air:
Fellows we, in my eye,
By an observation
Of this slight duration.