wide, to afford the greatest
view of mid-morning sky.
Clouds and confusion,
morning and afternoon,
summer and fall.
I just stood there,
watched it for awhile.
A kid I'd met once or twice
came by to discuss philosophy.
I told him, See me next week.
Perhaps I'll have more time.
Besides, I'm preoccupied
by this sky, split wide open.
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