“a gull” – me
by richibi
“The Rookery“ (1977)
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a gull
facing west into the imminent sunset,
a gull has been standing erect, of stone
nearly, atop the building across the
street from my high-rise window, little
by little in the darkening sky it’s
becoming its own silhouette, turning
from white to black against the
encroaching, still opalescent, evening
at one point it will disappear into the
night just standing there, black on
irrepressible black, ultimately
losing any distinction
should I listen
Richard