Peeking out from my cave
once more
a flash of inspiration passes by...
I want my colours to dance on the fabric
looping, curling and rolling
reaching out to the stars
in the indigo night
We are all warmed by the same sun
lit by the same moon
breathe the same air
and swim in the same water
Sunday, 15 February 2009
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