very far below the rainbow bird perched on twigs of a wetgreen
brush - the friendly rainbow dog inched near to smell its colours
but that crayola cloud took flight lightly not from frightly then
coasted up up up to where i sat on opals atlantiswatching from
my holy window and the feathers settled gently on my chest-
bird was filled with the essence of a rock i suspect was you
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i know i have used this picture before, but i like it so much...
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Poetrymy personal favourites in one book. these all come from older collections. hardly any of the media belong to me