It hints at perfection-the skittish iridescence in me,
I see them all in the dark that may encircle me-
Aquamarine, emerald, flashes of red,
Yellow spirals of tinsel, bright sequences dancing,
Fleeting shimmering wonder in menace black night-
My iridescence playful is always in me.
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I would like to translate this poem
An insightful piece.....10++++