In poetic dreams and visions, I enter
Dazzling worlds of swirling green, aqua blue and
Wild silver on black: that lookremarkably
Like peacock feathers against a pitch - black night.
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Fine colours and fine imagery all masterfully woven in a great display. 10++ and thank you Dominic for enriching my late evening and take care good sir.