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| This particular line of light is the angle of the black mare's neck as she bends to the evening grasses. It is the same angle composing the history of the trajectory remaining in the comet's wake, the same angle inherent to the salt curve of the wave falling into its fall. One certain light of line-clarity is a single strand of cobweb floating as its own sun across the lawn. Another is the crack in a cut crystal vase so fine it is seen only when held to the sky, which fine clarity sounds like a violin replicating the liquid line left by the sea's advance on the moonlit sand. Two lines of light bisecting at right angles can signify either two search beams crossing at sea, or a collision of sincerity and ruse at the subatomic level, or hope, or an apparition of hope created.