Monday, April 7, 2008
Desert Game – What She Saw
Sunset purple clouds and golden luminescence a perfect glassy cube translucent in the centre a glassy ladder straight into eternity a horse – black stallion – an Arabian a sandstorm, choking nose and eyes a cube jumping on the horse’s back a horse following the glassy track ascending into heaven – into Eternity to wait the storm abate all ending in tranquility bedecked with flower masses of all kinds all colours, smells, all beauty the imaginary scene of my perfection
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