flat white bristle
brush, white full
circle

a single stroke
on a field two
shades

bluer
than zinc,
green arcs

on either side
of gray between
rainbows parked

in lines
that would
converge

if they could
find the horizon.
dazzled by sun

you could miss this
slow reflection that is
more than a dance

of rising light
on a bright
moment of water

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