of emptiness
What dream undreamt this-
a prickled orb
of rainbow bubble.
I can never restore
this wordless poem
impressed upon
a see through blue-
the farthest it soars
still something,
too true.
What dream undreamt this-
a prickled orb
of rainbow bubble.
I can never restore
this wordless poem
impressed upon
a see through blue-
the farthest it soars
still something,
too true.
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