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Morning’s red orb. Dim lit in a magenta sky. Vertically, the world flies by
Sleepy bells announcing her rising sun. Dawn weaving voices into whiteness I
Sands march, her harvest moon sinking. eyes look away, emerald and topaz
I breathe in your ocean. Winged silhouettes fly. Of cobalt suns. VIII
Celestial oceans of aquas. Wild is the wind
Sun drunk buds, of tulip leaves, petals painted pink. evening cranes that fly.
I breathe in your ocean. Winged silhouettes fly. Of cobalt suns. I
I breathe in your ocean. Winged silhouettes fly. Of cobalt suns. II
She can only suggest a path and stir up the clouds. Samsara weaving VII
I breathe in your ocean. Winged silhouettes fly. Of cobalt suns. VI
I breathe in your ocean. Winged silhouettes fly. Of cobalt suns. III
Shades of blue so unreal-been spent elsewhere. That night the sky was lavender

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