the room’s sudden dusk
the days only beginning
to stretch themselves out

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day 1295

5:13 pm January 23, 2014

the room’s sudden dusk
the days only beginning
to stretch themselves out

day 1294

1:25 pm January 22, 2014

today’s light
penetrates nothing
it just shines

day 1293

1:19 pm January 21, 2014

“under the weather”
like the dark lake, the willow,
the gray geese in flight

day 1292

11:26 am January 20, 2014

mist-shrouded
even the mountain
still dreaming

day 1291

11:52 am January 19, 2014

the trees’ upraised arms
never fail to catch
the night

day 1290

1:24 pm January 18, 2014

this redwood
has seen
my like

day 1289

6:04 pm January 17, 2014

how long since
I really counted
my fingers?

day 1288

9:47 am January 16, 2014

our brave new beauty
the sun through the crisscrossing
ramps of the freeway

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