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New Worlds My eyes fixate on the ceiling I study the random patterns Like maps of unknown worlds oceans surround masses of earth mountains, valleys, plains… I down my third glass of wine… rummage through the cupboards haul the step stool in perform a tipsy high wire act - Black to outline, blue and green to fill, a travel line for good measure… I lay on the floor, admire my handiwork A world seen only in imaginings a pinned shoelace to track my travels I close my eyes, and visit once again…
Posted on: Sat, 17 Jan 2015 02:26:41 +0000

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