You saw her once
In colorless kimonos
And again
In agricultural greens
But did you really ever understand her?
Sauntering
Into that tiny crevice
Prismatic
Rainbows once
Glowed pristinely in the horizon
All
Perceived colors
Red, yellow, orange
Violet, blue, and green
Arc-ed ethereally
A spectrum
Where long waves
To the right
Serenade and sooth
Harried souls
To left
Rapidly cast
Short waves
Marking forces
Of ancient darkness
In time and space
She walks
Her shadows
Exist concretely in history
Chameleons’ very energy
You saw her once
In colorless kimonos
And again
In agricultural greens
But did you really ever understand her?
(Contextual Electromagnetic Waves
in Contemplation, Tennessee, April 12,2007)
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