735
stochastic
ekphrastic,
after Brian Blanchflower's 'Canopy XXVII'
for
the field guide to Australian clouds 
the
cloud inside is spotted 
like
the creature folds to be 
colour
flung 
stars
catch 
it's
mist
a
cloud composed of itself 
and
drifts 
all
in its being 
which
is where it was not 
it
is a tussle of light 
to
seem 
and
catches 
by
the sun 
none
tend 
but
all cloud is 
is
somehow let 
and
leans 
to
round 
this
world 

 
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