I did not ask for
it, I’ll take it, not as sign
of anything grand,
the cloud doubled in
the dark Bay waters, brighter
there than in the sky,
the empty mind re-
minded how ordinary
such transformation.
NEAR PROVIDENCE 11/17/20
I did not ask for
it, I’ll take it, not as sign
of anything grand,
the cloud doubled in
the dark Bay waters, brighter
there than in the sky,
the empty mind re-
minded how ordinary
such transformation.
Metaxyturn Diaries 