Rhyming in energetic sounds,
taking off like jets on a runway.
Images finding similar tastes
held in bouquets of past aromas.
Total adjuncts are being brought
together as I wander grounds of
desert views, believing the
impossible will be brought to
sight in avalanches of brightened
stillness.
Giving in to mementos, taking only
what is expected from thoughtful
interviews.
Likened aspects are being kept
under wraps until being brought
forward in videos, on tap in mind's
realms and imagination.
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