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Imagined Sight

IMAGINED SIGHT

I paint stories in the cold breezy air

Mix the hue with rainbow's refreshing care

Blend the texture in the smooth fresh cut leaves

While hearing the sweet tone of chirping beaks.

I create visible things pink and blue

Take mysterious actions without a clue

As I pass to the sweet meadows behind

I reminisce the greatest love that hide.

I start to focus in the azure sky

Now I see the brightest stars that can fly

At the outer core I see mother earth

Like a diamond at the system's hearth.

12/'13