Blurrs of dimension time
When space whirrs of color and sound is made… laid out
On moving canvases and light screens with shadow dancers in turkey feathers...
The weather is windy with rainbows and dandelion… roars
Sound the horns and ring the chimes, but not too hard please
I freeze … déjà vu… me and you. We... done this before?
In which life time...? Now.
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