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universes don't collide they interlock
oranges and yellows
the greens and blues
the grays and blacks
ochre and red
sienna
a universe of color
don't interact
they converge
devour one another
out of the pieces i create
another universe
2
universe of red
curtail detail
last verse universe
last exit before
reverse universe
yellow chroma
universe
aeolian
full spectrum
the spectra don't complete
incomplete universe
war with itself
3
strophe and antistrophe
thought it would be easy
universe of rhyme and meter
get out of my universe
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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