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Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Neons in the field

followed it
un-blinking
rrright through
till it hid
behind the smoke
gaussian blur of the blue
STAMPED again and again
patterns of smoke from the molten fire
GREY


BROWN
and when

I looked away
Yellow turned Pink
Green turned Black
every colour was lit
Neons in the field
t'was blue one moment
yellow the other

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