Monday 16 April 2007

Light breaks, dawn is fulfilled.
The utterance of thousands takes shrill second place,
their chorus receeding as light displays space...
Transient.
All space in a manner is thus understood,
displayed in mediums of ebony and gold.
The very same may in nature be seen in hue's of light'
or shown in satin cover, impenetrable night.
Shadows lift, highway hum transcends.
Self sufficient miriads seek meaning and place.
Simplicity watches aghast at complexity.
Lengthening again, dark fingers steal, reclaiming space...
Transient.
An effort is made, lights ignorance of dark to effect.
Submission attends, enrobed in colours minions all made black.
Time the old master whose keys unlock perceptions depth.
Space he dresses...
Transient.

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