snowfield

By vbaggott
Wed, 13 Apr 2005
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A sea of Portland stone
scooped and smoothed and sculpted
lit by a fluorescent sky
a cold silence settles
like a layer of wax
grouse fly up scattering white
chippings in the air
an alabaster swell
rises, its crest a frozen
ridge solid and clean
like a whale's bleached jawbone
still lying where it was beached.
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