Who
am I-
identity
singing.
Place
a lake
on ground, water
finds a form.
Smoke
on the air
goes higher
to fade.
Sun bright,
trees dark green,
a little movement
in the leaves.
Birds singing
measure distance,
intervals between
echo silence.
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