On one side only, even in the fog
The color seems conferred
By some sunset-nostalgic
Spray-paint specialist.
The color seems applied
On one side only, like
A love. Directional affection, from
The sun’s southwest. With a quick
Reflexive tremor all will soon
Come down to air and bare bone —
Clean of vanity and veil. Meanwhile,
Believing that the tree gives rise
To all this fire, we feel
Excited in its zone, conceive
The shines to be requited, and begin
To love a little nature of our own.