Pond Song 3.77

equivocity just this doubleness of showing and concealing GB 57

pale clouds streak the pond__double movements open space

in the gray thorn firey rosehips__nearly touching the surface

tips of the wings of the heron__the great blue doubling difference

it becomes the horizon__of transcience the other sense

Lao Tzu’s enabling nothing__light rain smudges my notes

the pond pointed with lights__this empty-fulness without quotes