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August 28, 2004
The universe yawned
Constricted muscles scrunching it's sight,
Billion and billions upon Billions of eyes, being
Stars,
Those pinholes of light emitted by spent planetoids,
Faceless orbs, whose cosmic demise and collapse, on display
Framed by the fabric of night sky
And finally seen by us, here,
warped, rapt and wrapped
planted on THIS sphere
Earth
Enveloped by a smothering smouldering meloncholic cloak
hues of brackish blackish indigo blueish
velvet rippled restlessness
Which oozes, seeps and soaks, painted into every corner,
nook, crook, cranny and crease
bathing all with an inky unparellelled
Darkness.
and.....
within this clockwerkedness, confines, contexts, contradictions and conveyencies
is the constantly changing interplay of
power, submissiveness, drain, strain, gain, dark, light,
ying and yang
Twilight's last gleaming
Dawn's first beaming
The Worlds Open....
Wide
as wide and infinite as your mind.
Welcome to the hear and now of yesterday, today, as we exit into tomorrow.
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