The low bank of cloud to
the west
is a fools landscape
double dark against
the dark of the sea
halfway distant
ships turn on the
house lights
like little candles
in little windows
beckoning you on to
visit
nonexistent villages
in imaginary vales
it's a convincing
illusion
if you narrow your
eyes
Above the rampart
of a mountainous
effigy
the sky is lemony
pale
with temporary stars
I really like your play with perspective, space and distance here.
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