The Reverberate Hills; or The Apotheosis of the Narwhal

the dogs stop barking cars sit still under street lamps finally: silence

brushing away webs careless of their fragile homes my spider tenants

Pacific Heights, San Francisco

turning the compost: forest smell of decay, or regeneration

drifting like the clouds light glimmers and vanishes close your eyes slowly

banal clouds, tired trees, that bird pecking so sadly unevocative

horizontal fog random Chopin ripples through random reveries

tarnished silver moon smeared with brown smoke lying low in a sleepless sky

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sweat glides down my chest I kick off the blankets for the blanketing heat