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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